Born
full gear
On this earth
Immune to sun
As well as night time
No need to be transformed
We are made for all contents
So smart sometimes we go beyond
The great gift from our God almighty
To walk his foot steps with our own free will
Though evil spirits are bare and coward
Darkness is what they worship and rouse
Self conceal to attain their work
Roam in and out, no body
Revolt God, doom their bounds
Feed their souls through pain
Hateful creatures
No good sense
Satan
Rules