Evilangelist - Extreme

Little lamb come out of the rain

You’ll catch your death in the cold

A helping hand, come ease your pain

In peace, you’ll rest in our fold

I can be a watch towering light

For all those who can’t see

I’ll separate the truth from the lies

Blind faithful, come follow me

Evilangelist

Your name is on my list

Yeah, I’m your evilangelist

In what God you trust

Close your eyes while I hypnotize

A friend in need to confess

You’ve been denied, the cock crowed thrice

Surrender all you possess

Evilangelist

Your name is on my list

Yeah, I’m your evilangelist

I was betrayed by a kiss

So many claim to come in thy name

Promising peace they’ll bring

Lest you taste the fruit of the vine

They’re just wolves in sheep’s clothing

Evilangelist

Your name is on my list

Yeah, I’m your evilangelist

In what God you trust