Words sugar sweet, allude intimacy from start
Personas angelic and a divine facade
Found people with thousand faces
And all have the same black heart.
Lectures filled with moralising
Beliefs high, reflecting priestly art
Infernal in deeds with malignancy impart
And all have the same black heart
What’s the use of false shrouding?
Is life a masquerade of deceptive art?
Purpose lost and essence very flawed;
For those having the same black heart.