Evil Doesn’t Negotiate—It Devours

Evil doesn’t negotiate—it devours, It’s the shadow in the doorway, the smoke that chokes the room. You can’t tame a beast that feeds on fear and power, Evil doesn’t compromise—it devours...

(Verse 1)

A handshake in the shadows, a deal beneath the storm,

Promises of progress, but the fire starts to form.

They smile with sharp intentions, their words a deadly game,

And every inch you give them, they set your soul aflame.