Soul Writer - The Beast Within

Its Soul corrupt and filled with darkness
Its mind conjures pure evil
To let it out would be mad
To let it out would be evil

Speaking such monstrosity it would make men tremble
Living in the shadows where it whispers its cruel thoughts
It fights forever forcing me to let the beast come forth

And when im forced into battle
From being pushed and pushed ova the edge
At times i cant control it, now the evil begins to spread

It flows through my body hard and fast
I try 2 contain it, but now its to late
The beast has been unleashed
The beast has now made it

And after all the destruction, it retreats back within
And im left to explain, it wasn't me
Its was the beast that lies within....

Soul Writer

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