When the devil’s not around

I’m the second in command

He tips his hat to me
For he knows me well you see
I’m that nocturnal creature
The sinner of all evil
My toys are the people
My real life voodoo dolls
You can’t run or hide
For I’m the thorn in your side
And the fear in your heart
That you simply can’t ignore
I’m the peel on which you fall
And the itch you can not scratch
I am worse than the devil
Β Born straight from evil
And no I can’t be stopped
I’m a beast of simple wants
Working through the night for free
For the thrill in your screams
And that is all the pay I’ll ever need
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