Devil, man the true face.

Devil, man the true face

Devil, Man, the true face. Heard a baby has just been bone, can devil be born again? Shall man again groom doom? Could I be him? as I left the old lady without saying a word, dad said to mind my business, has my mind turned Luci’ business? Devil don’t do capes, he doesn’t wear hoods He doesn’t live in caves but in our hoods Devil’s skin ain’t like soot But tanned to soothe. Listen, […]