Fighting off the demons that seek to destroy
And rob me of all my comfort and joy
Never knowing what form the demon will take
Do I jump for joy? Do I tremble and shake?

Battling the devil that wants to drag me down
Troubles abound from town to town
Every day I sit, I think, and I wonder
Will this be the day I get pulled under?

I know that I can't let Satan win
But somedays I feel like I'm giving in
I've got to stop Lucifer before he takes control
Plunging me into the eternally fiery hole.

Will I be the loser? Will I be the winner?
I'm only human, part saint, part sinner
Whenever Beelzebub knocks at my door
I must be prepared for battle once more.

David Campbell
(aka)BigJake40
5/4/98




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