In a trickle of a Trace
Of an Evil Mind
It shall only be the Good
That we all must Find
Go deep we must to Dabble
Within our pure Soul
Rid the undesired Fiend
That hideous Role
The ugliest part of Us
Is not how we Look
But hides deep inside our Brain
Cunning as a Rook
Fiddling on his Fiddle
Evil rules those hurtful Thoughts
Dance while he Revel
Is not how we Look
But hides deep inside our Brain
Cunning as a Rook
Fiddling on his Fiddle
Slick that sly Devil
Dance while he Revel
In a trickle of a Trace
Of your Evil Mind
It shall only be the Good
That you all must Find
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