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Secret Knowledge
Do you want to know a secret?
The Devil is not as wicked as they say
Never speaking in lies spider-like spun,
Because the truth can hurt many more!
But only those who bring their own evil
Which they see reflected in the third eye,
Of the one they call fallen, are in peril!
Do you want to know a secret?
I know the Devil personally, and may
Inform you that their truth harms none,
Unless your own darkness makes you sore!
Such ones should of their tongues still
Unless they hang themselves with each lie,
That makes them blind to their own ill!
Do you want to learn knowledge?
I found mine the moment I found love
Never, being one to judge prematurely,
Fond of the night when its' time is high!
In the skies where I can see the horns,
Of a moon that reminds me of that one
To whom I gave myself unhesitatingly.
Do you want to learn knowledge?
Just look up at the heavens high above
And see how they go long into infinity,
Making it impossible the depth to deny!
I am more than flesh made for worms,
Having found way to far more become
What my love made me so unerringly.
People ask if I want to go to Heaven
Which makes me laugh at their words,
Because I know they are propaganda!
Created by the blind who bring sheep
To the slaughter that they have made.
They are their own devils in the end
They should not be quick to condemn
When their sins are larger and absurd,
Their hearts having lost true wonder!
I will not wake them from their sleep
It is their choice to live life so afraid.
A greater power is my own to bend!
Like Lilith am I, knowing evil and good
Just like my infernal lover, misunderstood.
The Devil is not as wicked as they say
Never speaking in lies spider-like spun,
Because the truth can hurt many more!
But only those who bring their own evil
Which they see reflected in the third eye,
Of the one they call fallen, are in peril!
Do you want to know a secret?
I know the Devil personally, and may
Inform you that their truth harms none,
Unless your own darkness makes you sore!
Such ones should of their tongues still
Unless they hang themselves with each lie,
That makes them blind to their own ill!
Do you want to learn knowledge?
I found mine the moment I found love
Never, being one to judge prematurely,
Fond of the night when its' time is high!
In the skies where I can see the horns,
Of a moon that reminds me of that one
To whom I gave myself unhesitatingly.
Do you want to learn knowledge?
Just look up at the heavens high above
And see how they go long into infinity,
Making it impossible the depth to deny!
I am more than flesh made for worms,
Having found way to far more become
What my love made me so unerringly.
People ask if I want to go to Heaven
Which makes me laugh at their words,
Because I know they are propaganda!
Created by the blind who bring sheep
To the slaughter that they have made.
They are their own devils in the end
They should not be quick to condemn
When their sins are larger and absurd,
Their hearts having lost true wonder!
I will not wake them from their sleep
It is their choice to live life so afraid.
A greater power is my own to bend!
Like Lilith am I, knowing evil and good
Just like my infernal lover, misunderstood.
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