Snap crackle and pop,
the devil won't stop,
until he makes us pop.
Then when we're finally broken,
he'll wear us like a token.
Broken down and weak,
our future becomes bleak.

If we keep the devil on the run,
we can defeat the son of a gun.
His power involves intimidation and fear,
when we drop our God he will appear.
But he's only a mirage,
appearing to be big and large.

He's knows all our weakness,
and uses them in completeness.
He's always two steps ahead,
he'll harass us until we're dead.
But the demon has no effect,
as long as we live correct.
Indulging in evil,
unleases the devil.
Once out of his cage,
he'll control our rage.

Snap crackle and pop!
Evil won't stop.

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