Devils in disguise

Angels, Angels I cry. Can be Angel or the devils in disguise. I hear of salvation but I see mutilation of Contnuities. The same world that concieves innocence, molds resilient demagogues of pestilence. The same herdsman that were meant to steer in the favor of man steers the staff of devils. Metaphysical lineage ascends to annoited hornheads; exacerbates in succession. Killing upon killing. The masses get shards of truth. Puppets for devils on the pulpits. The art of persuasion ingrained so profoundly in the bracket of crul ploys for self-interest at the expense of the needy. Produced the “smart consumer” spineless jellyfish interest of folly; what an outcome. Polluted minds; devils in disguise, I tell ya. Markets of gluttony. Demons of seduction and lustfull eyes. The corrupted steadfast in their corruption while preying on the intelligent rectifier. Societies of a blind eye lacking depth perception; one eye like a bulging grape. Promiscuous in all fares like devils. However, deceptively they give off fragrance of musk. Devils in disguise, I Tell ya. The swift knows no bounds. Smiling with hidden faces of melancholy. Grasping state of the art tech;“likes,” For temporary contentment. Enticements by illusions. Whilst, realities of depraved ones with bellies protruding that of the rich. Controlled by curses of their own making. The perfect ingredient to give a blind eye on a pyramid that of a shit storm. Malevolent at best. Devils in disguise, I tell ya.