Devil

Far fetched nonsense

Impracticable insanity

Backwards logic

Unreal reality

Superstitious blather

Not to be believed

Outrageous trickery 

Growing like a weed

One thing is for sure

It must be stopped at once

This underhanded swindling

These appalling stunts 

The folk have fallen prey

To horrible deceit 

A kind stranger
Weary on his feet

Innocent and worn

And tired from his travels 

All he wants is shelter

Before he comes unraveled

What's the harm in that

Simply none can be found

But this stranger is not to be trusted

Instead he should be bound

Locked away forever

Throw away the key

Because bad news follows him

Wherever he may be 

He'll beg you for your ear

And ask for your attention 

Then spread his toxin

And watch for the dissension

I warn you not to hear

I warn you not to listen

His craft is with words

For these he has a penchant 

He wants for our demise

He wants for us to fall

He wants for us to bicker

He will destroy us all