DO NOT BE GENTLE IN THE PASSION RACE

Do not be gentle in the Passion race
Where all the demons wear the angel's vest
For the end is always an evil mess

Hath thou ever been in an evil chase,
As thou walked away from the devil's nest?
Do not be gentle in the Passion race

Should her tongue be just like gelatinase
May you not get lost in her cunning jest
For the end is always an evil mess

Like father of lies, her lie is a mace
Who's sole aim is to destroy all your rest
Do not be gentle in the Passion race

If there exist a chance to take a race
Do not cling to the hope of what is best
For the end is always an evil mess

Even tho one comes with an angel's face
And just like a righteous saint one is dressed,
Do not be gentle in the Passion race
For the end is always an evil mess