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Evil Unmasked

Limbs flew, blood spattered, spread terror Exposed psychopathy, a strategic error The cake could be had and eaten too Ugly faces, hiding behind, public fervor

Deny publicity, starve them of attention Quietly dismantle, no need for mention An invisible war, a quiet desperation Lone warriors, no empathy, no affection

The statute of limitations will kick in soon The heroes will be cheered in the room The devil will lose, boom boom boom The rising sun clearing prophecies of doom