In every heart, a spark is lit,
A flame that flickers, dark and bright,
The devil's whisper, soft and sweet,
A temptation that our souls can't beat.

He lurks in shadows, hidden deep,
A silent partner, in our darkest sleep,
He stirs the embers, of our deepest fears,
And fans the flames, of our most secret tears.

His presence stirs, a restless sea,
A turmoil brewing, in you and me,
A battle rages, between good and bad,
As the devil's voice, our conscience has had.

He...