Making you a household name

You lay there
The red ooze
Her horrified face
You wish she coudl feel your pain
Your agony
He said this would work
All you would have to do is sign the paper
But you didnt know
That was the contract to your soul
And now devils gonna get you
And you cant stop it
His face clouds the last memories
The sound sof angels or devils cloud your ears
Moaning
Singing
Moaning
Singing
Making you a household name
So now
wheres your big house
wheres your fancy car
wheres you milllion dollar suit
waiting down in HEAVEN! with your biggest fan
Mr.Devil man




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