He guards the weak, horns held high,
A smile carved in sin, fire in his eye.
By the shadows, where angels won't stay,
Saving your soul, every single day.
Devil being the evil guy,
Protecting you, never asking why.
He is what he chose to be,
Too wild for mere mortal to see.
God won't claim him, none dare trust,
A name spoken only in ash and dust.
Yet when all doors are closed for you,
There's a devil waiting for you.