W G Cooke - The Devil lyrics

Lost and Found My way out of this place Slave to these chains, with Not a pound for a dollar change So broke hope is currency... Well then. How does he do it? Call it riches... Blue Bloods Love me Wanna Succubus f** me... Watch me from the shadows Blood so thick they say The flavours lovely Close to divine, Shaking the vines And it's about time... Speak of the devil Lets reveal in the real an tell em who you Worship. Enslaved the world... And its people, nearly won but now you failed... An advocate you wanted An anti-conduit is a grim irony don't you think? You don't think or feel This evil can consume you Its already doomed you I just need you to listen An feel the vibes I send you.... March on into the night Cantered to a frequency not set to Industry standards... You know... I wanted you to know my sound... You Know... I'm going another round You Know... The Devil is calling my name You Know... But I will not be obtained The reason we never see the dark side Of the moon is because it doesn't exsit The moon is a translucent disc... Given your perception Because this table is a halo full mirrors Being brainwashed is bliss I do not need or want.. What the banks can offer me... Hate and curse me The die is cast, the map isn't fact Destiny is wrote but fate can be woven Although somehow we're all working for satan... Evil wanted me to be a conduit But I couldn't do it We've been deceived by the church... Brainwashed. from birth... Unwashed and cursed... Poisoned, enslaved and overworked Overpowered by cowards Ruled over by Djinn Ruled over by The Accuser The Taker, The Tempter The Deceiver, The Jesuit Wanted me to be an advocate To Blue Bloods Feed by night Over rule us... Like Am anything like him!!! But frightening... No need for writing With a tongue for venom Just listen.... You know... I wanted you to know my sound... You Know... I'm going another round You Know... The Devil is calling my name You Know... But I will not be obtained