Satan's Hand
Delivered from the hands of darkness
Satan's grip drags us to our end
Crushed by the black wing of evil
As it overtakes this land
Mankind is destined to live
A life of pain and suffering
On a black night, clouds cover the moon
Stuck on the roadside, she won't be home soon
She has called for help and safety may be near
Oncoming headlights relieve her fear
When evil exits the car, he is wearing a smile
"Are you okay do you need help"
He seems almost human for a moment
A psychopath can easily smile
Then feel nothing while digging your grave
Disassociation
Creates the perfect crime
Disassociation
Creates the perfect crime
Surprisingly she has escaped and now runs for her life
Evil is never concerned with being caught
But he can't lose another one
Dragged back to the basement
She is conscious enough to see the remains
Of the ones that came before her
Quietly she excepts her fate
Since the first man
Evil has been a part of every fucking thing we do
We dream up devils, demons and gods
To hide the level of blackness inside us
To hide the level of blackness inside us
Shallow graves litter our landscape
As we procreate the odds are against us
We formulate our own destruction
We formulate our own destruction
Satan's grip drags us to our end
Crushed by the black wing of evil
As it overtakes this land
Mankind is destined to live
A life of pain and suffering
On a black night, clouds cover the moon
Stuck on the roadside, she won't be home soon
She has called for help and safety may be near
Oncoming headlights relieve her fear
When evil exits the car, he is wearing a smile
"Are you okay do you need help"
He seems almost human for a moment
A psychopath can easily smile
Then feel nothing while digging your grave
Disassociation
Creates the perfect crime
Disassociation
Creates the perfect crime
Surprisingly she has escaped and now runs for her life
Evil is never concerned with being caught
But he can't lose another one
Dragged back to the basement
She is conscious enough to see the remains
Of the ones that came before her
Quietly she excepts her fate
Since the first man
Evil has been a part of every fucking thing we do
We dream up devils, demons and gods
To hide the level of blackness inside us
To hide the level of blackness inside us
Shallow graves litter our landscape
As we procreate the odds are against us
We formulate our own destruction
We formulate our own destruction
Credits
Writer(s): Randy Shirk
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