In Sunday school I did learn that
Angels be good, demons be bad.
And both can make their habitat
Within every lass and lad.
As I have lived my life along,
And be awake each day or night,
I know when I have done some wrong,
And know when I have done some right.
My explanation for this is
Either angel or demon be
Telling me how to mind my biz,
Depends who's currently in me.
In me, angel or demon dwell,
Battleground of heaven and hell.
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