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You're in for
The ride of
Your life.
And when
Its over
You'll grab
A knife
And slit
Your wrists.
The price of
Love unrequited.
The demon never tires,
Ancient evil, eyes of fire.
Never trust another soul,
They're there to
Bore another hole,
Deep into your heart.
Don't pretend
To be my friend
I see the hidden horns,
And the magic pitchfork
You'll roast my heart with
Over the flames of Hell
Like a campout frankfurter.
Ah, so busy, you don't have time,
I see the lie behind the line.
Heres a quarter and a dime,
And my two cents for what its worth.
You hide behind your fragile pride,
But I see the devil peeking from inside,
And the lies he tells you about me
Believe what you like, and see what you see,
My eyes are clear, and I have no fear
Of the devil in your lying heart,
He's here too, inside my own,
My, oh my, how he's grown.
Now that he's got company.