So Evil rises from the hearts of men, it dusts off its sharp suit and unwinds its form towards me,
“Beautiful man, bring me your offspring, show me your wires and bare circuitry, offer me your thoughts of blood and I will sing the song you long to hear” Evil dances, constellations buzz around its shoulders, love and tenderness dripping from his smile.
“So it’s to be something you would never expect beautiful man, bring me your offspring, bring me the children of life and my dance will be yours”