Two-Faced Mask

Behind blue skies An angel of death is hidden Waiting to the sin To the lower levels of hell Is one of your own, is everywhere He lies to people In your house, or at school, or at work He is your friend But you shouldn't trust him No remorse on his fantasy It's stronger than his real life Wonder how her head would look Lifeless, on a spear What difference it makes? One less person in the world What reason he takes to kill them all? To kill them all? To kill them all? You're not safe