Charmer And The Snake

Everyone expects the devil to come out wearing horns and a tail

Everyone expects to instantly be able to tell him and all his ideas for the

Horribleness that they truly are

But he doesn’t usually come wearing horns carrying a pitchfork

He comes whispering sweet nothings

Disguised as an angel of light

Disguised as doer of good

He comes with half-truths and lies

Charming as all get out with charisma stats raised to max

He’s got a silver tongue

That he uses to sell his bad ideas

His devilish plots

Cause while he may be a snake

Dripping poison from his mouth

He’s a charmer too

And boy does that poison smell sweet

What he says seems to make sense

But he’s just out to ruin you

And all you hold dear

Dripping that sweet, sweet poison from those honeyed lips

Trying to cover up the smell of decay

He beckons you to follow him on the wide paved road

That leads to hell

And we follow him dancing all the way because we fell for those lies

And drank that sweet, sweet poison

So, we go happily unto our own demise following this devil wearing a suit and tie