evil tree

Spreading your branches so far out Pretending to bare good fruits. Fruits that looks ripe and lush Yet Each bite filled with bitterness and lust Each bit packed with worms of uncleanness,hatred,witchcraft and envy Those who partake become corrupted. You grow so tall and strong deceiving passerby So they can rest and feel your shade of promiscuity and drunkardness. You wave your leaves as if to praise You false prophet How long will you flourish Your seeds fall like thorns You don't have the true vine You will never produce good fruits Your day will come when you will be cut down Thrown in fire to burn.