Evil is charming and beautiful. It asks for one small compromise after another until it whittles you down.

First the thought and then the act
To think a plant up towards the sun
It can’t be done, it can’t be done
…
Sam and Libby, Lib and Sam
Made a little one of them
A baby’s born a man to die
I don’t know why, I don’t know why

There’s bound to be a ghost at the back of your closet, no matter where you live.
There’ll always be a few things …you’re going to find really difficult to forgive.