(When the devil is inside me)
I lack zeal and purpose
I lose pace and focus
My life suffers unknown stroke
An unknown force from my household
(When the devil is inside me)
I only live in wrong choice
I hang out with the bad boys
My own future I play toys
Negation my life coils
(When the devil is inside me)
I always live like the wayward
My life clot like smoked cloud
I act like I was born blind
Unknown thoughts I always fight
(When the devil is inside me)
I dine together with my own foes
My headlight refuses growth
My destiny seemly slope
Mentally I suffer snow
(When the devil is inside me)
My height refuses rapid growth
It reduce value my life worth
My life develops loopholes
My mind die in sinful dose
(When the devil is inside me)
My fate stalked in mid-road
My destiny face a stronghold
My wisdom always grow cold
My lifestyle usually the things of old.
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