Encounter With The Devil by: Jewel Krystal

I was taking a walk right down the street
When I had seen a boy walk right to his defeat
In front of him, I saw a girl
A young girl, 5'5 with curls
There she stood with a smile on her face
Looking so evil, it was a disgrace
When she saw me, she wanted to kill me
Though she knew it was impossible, she wanted to kill me
Then an idea popped into her mind
One that would suit her just fine
She wanted to use me, me and my mind
Trying to turn me evil, changing me from divine
Why, oh why is she in my life?
Knowing I don't wanna live "that" kind of life
It's simple to me, bringing her to defeat
But not by myself will she be in defeat