little lamb come out of
the rain
you ll catch your death in
the cold
a helping hand to come ease
the pain
in peace you ll rest in
our fold
i can be a watch
towering light
for those of you who can t see
i ll separate the truth
from the lies
blind faithful come follow me
evilangelist
you name is on my list
i m your evilangelist
in what god you trust
close your eyes while i
hypnotize
a friend in need to confess
you ve been denied the cock
crowed thrice
surrender all you possess
evilangelist
your name is on my list
i m your evilangelist
i was betrayed by a kiss
so many claim
to come in thy name
promising peace they ll bring
lest ye taste
the fruit of the vine
they re just wolves in
sheep s clothing

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