Me and My Devils
Strength they say is all I need
But they don't know where this pain will lead
Eating at my sorry soul
'Till there's nothing left to pull
And what is left is the darkness of Hell
Thanks for your help, my little bell
Nothing good is left
For I am a Hellish angel
Forgive me and my sorry plights
Forgiveness is the one that lights
You won't forgive me and my devils
Look and see how evil levels
Why won't you forgive the demons?
Don't lose the way of a free mans
Please forgive me and my devils
Or a demon you shall become
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