Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I feel like the devil tonight
in a good way
the defiant Satan, the proud

you can't grasp my fiendishness
bandit me, the buccaneer
criminal to the bone

my mischief knows no bounds
those creepy sounds you hear are me
lock your windows in garlic, get a cross

I left my conscience in Heaven
I have no remorse
divinity and sociopathy, no diff

I'm the prince of evil tonight
don't fuck with me
my tongue is sharp as my tail

I'm feeling bad and wearing silk
let's turn up the heat
it's a good night in Hell

It'll be a hot time tonight!!!!
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BMW Z1

doreen peri wrote:I haven't been paid since May 15th.

Are you buying souls today?

I'm ready to sell.

souls are cheap
flesh is precious

mwhaaahahaa (satan laugh)
silly girl
you would rather give it away

currency is currency
none of it spends in hell

we don't quibble about parts of speech here
everyone is in the same tense

some even get used to pushing a peanut
around with their nose in piles of shit

but they are drunk on power and bitterness
they deserve their version of hell

the illusion of power is the deepest ring
cold with inflation