180 Lbs

180 Pounds of pure evil Viscious intensions Filthy agenda Are you the devil? Or just a lost soul? Nothing relieves you of My hate towards you You had me at Hallo For me much needed One touch One night But soon the fear began I was too weak and You had acting skills Academy Award I tried to give you all The best of me And much beyond Egoistic face Your heart is frozen And mine almost died Because of you So much Darkness For so long Never before have I Been fooled Into Believing a fiend Just wishing For craving my life This is evidence Just for myself I got out of the fire Shoo Devil Be gone for good and Let me forget your face