The Evil Ones
Don't you even look at me The people like you are so fake Don't even pretend to be, Your friendships are all mistakes. The root of evil begins with you It contaminates a healthy mind I can't even look at you, Hell's flames will make me blind. Don't you even smile at me, I see Satan in your teeth So just let me be who i have to be Give me some room to breathe. I'll always be better than you, It's something I've always felt You can't pretend and hide the truth, So go back to your home in hell. Just pick up your ghetto ass, And please get out of my way Don't look at me when you pass I don't like the look of evil's face. I'm not like you at all Don't give those evil vibes that you send The fake rubs off when you fall And the real you shows up in the end. Written December 19th, 2001 © on Dec 23 2001 11:38 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Don't you even look at me..."