Of Vice and Virtue

He's a degenerate corrupted by the immortality of humanity, uttering beguiling lies, piling sin upon sin upon sin, inexorable sin enveloping every ounce of good lying within his dark heart, impending like a ticking powder keg Grief leaves him with a toxic conscience; utter vice, bound to everlasting condemnation Hopeless with no affection; no virtue in sight Envy seeps from his encrusted eyes Pride, ebbs what remaining modesty he beholds Morals, contaminated by sheer evil He sits uneasily, contemplating like a terrorist pending to commit genocide The Devil smirks at his rebellious acts destruction, corruption, demoralization, decaying God's Creation This is evil This is wickedness This is vice