[the devil they say]_
he sold his soul to the d-devil^
Faust_ Moulton_ Paganini_
Rob ert John son_
all glitc.shed their existence
for fast fingers_ mmm-money
& fame^
the deals were stories_ made up
about things that could
not be ex plained_
a little like all of religion_
when in the end_
there* only {ONE_DOMAIN}^
horns in pat terns_
swirling be fore sun rise
as I play da blues^
I swear_ I hear laughter_
[I’* got YOU in my clutches_ Dan]^
the devil* in my coffee^
a mused with his bee havior_
as if he has power ove* me_
a formerly b-b-baptized believer^
gave up on hell ions ago_
still__ there he was
with his black beady eyes_
the devil* in my coffee^
what* a good apostate to do
when ol* Satan makes
an imagin ary appear ance?
drink^
drink that joyful brown liquid down^
enjoy e v e r y last dr op^
drink it down_
devil and all^
^
sunday morning
put on your best-est^
the pastor* selling
hope for the un-seen^
is it G_d or a dream?
we* going to ch-church_
the devil* too much_
I* rather limp
than rely on this crutch^
^