Fight For Good Against Evil
FIGHT FOR GOOD AGAINST EVIL
He was going in for an operation
Going under the knife
It made him think about a lot of things
That he had done with his life.
Had he been really bad
His thoughts made him scared
If things went wrong in his operation
He wanted to be prepared.
As he was wheeled away for his treatment
He thought of the terrible things he'd done
Just give me another chance he thought
I'll make it up to everyone.
As he went under the anaesthetic
His only wish was to survive
He didn't want this worry
To be the last thing he knew when alive.
The dreams he had when he was under
Told him all he needed to know
If he was to die on the operating table
There was only one place for him to go.
His operation was now finished
He seemed to be back to norm
But his whole body
Was feeling very warm.
He slowly opened his eyes
And looked straight down the middle
Looking straight back
It was the devil.
"Oh no, it's really happened
I've gone to hell"
But then in ran a nurse
Asking "are you not feeling well".
She explained about the devil
A child roaming around in fancy dress
That made him feel better
But his mind was still in a mess.
He knew when he got out of here
He had no defence
He couldn't live this way
In a world of pretence.
He was going to confess
To his priest and the police
That's the only way
His mind could get some release.
He knew the devil was coming
If he didn't sort out his act
Some things you might not be sure of
But he knew that was a fact.