~Where Evil Dwells

Where evil dwells, shadows embody salvation's way.
The fallen wander like abandoned newborn prey.
They are littered puppets, their strings tangled and frayed.
Nothing more, than dewy-eyed demon's playthings.

Where evil dwells, souls are lunch cafeteria trays.
They are nothing more than exponential decay.
Putrid undead dine happily at this neverending buffet.
Heaven stands in worship as Satan's hand never sways.

You know where you are, mortal hell on earth,
for this is where evil dwells, putrid affections swell.
This is God's salvation, his gift for our damnation.
Know you weren't sinless enough to behold his sight.
Only where evil dwells, are you worth his might.

I wish I only, could have chosen, not be granted.
That where evil dwells, we are forever dented.
Broken bones and splintered hearts never heal.
We are trapped in the shadow of God's backside.

This is where evil dwells, we are those who always hunger.
Earth is our life, death is our salvation.

Ya!! My muse has returned....