playing with satan as you roll with jesus
i fuck around, but you sleep with him
your light stays dim as my fire burns bright
i seethe the night while you wish for light
your white begins to tarnish, my black strays from clear
my demons fly near, yet you try to steer clear
your fright, my dear
i’ve seen flies cry and mice bite, but never snakes die
especially from words that contrite
with time – you’ll see, you’ll understand
the meaning behind my eyes
the reason i bet with sevens
why i think the heavens are words instead of an essence
the beauty of hell and the way i kill
life seems steep, it becomes weak on your knees
we see, we plead, we ask for things we don’t need
but my demons run free while yours think twice
i roll my dice, but your chance comes with fright
i never thought twice, never asked why
when you know, you know
when there’s glow, you know
there’s no hue, the blue doesn’t compute
all your answers come true and life at last
becomes your truth
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