Daughter of the Devil

With your devious crooked smile,
I can see flames around your head.
You thrive in the darkness
Along with the monsters under your bed.

Horns are covered by your hair,
You tongue is sharp like a razor blade.
Simply get to know someone,
And then their sanity you raid.

Satan is your father
And you live among the fire.
You are the daughter of the devil;
You are a quick, cunning liar.

I've seen first hand your claws,
I've felt their sting on my life.
It's no wonder I turned to an old friend,
A small little knife.

All your friends are demons
And you train them in your father's ways.
Slowly you brainwash my friends;
Each day another one strays.

Go give Daddy a big hug
Down there where you dwell.
I sincerely hope you and Satan
Have so much fun in hell.