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Dance With The Devil
Well there is a secret
A secret no one likes to tell
Yes there is a secret
You all are just under a spell
To believe I am happy is foolish to say the least
Shit someone better call the priest
Because the devil is dancing inside of my soul
Its hatred is beginning to fill this giant hole
As I laugh and I choke on the grey and dark smoke
Well that’s how I feed the devil
Yes I know it seems wrong
But I love to sing songs
While I'm ripping on bongs
Until I reach my level
I slice my wrists in pure bliss
I am in love with this
The feeling of pain
Is nothing but gain
For I have nothing to risk
If I do I don’t care
I feel very bare
My heart is blackened
My mind is bruised
All because I played the music of the devil
Yes I was the one to press start
And now he won’t stop dancing in my heart
A secret no one likes to tell
Yes there is a secret
You all are just under a spell
To believe I am happy is foolish to say the least
Shit someone better call the priest
Because the devil is dancing inside of my soul
Its hatred is beginning to fill this giant hole
As I laugh and I choke on the grey and dark smoke
Well that’s how I feed the devil
Yes I know it seems wrong
But I love to sing songs
While I'm ripping on bongs
Until I reach my level
I slice my wrists in pure bliss
I am in love with this
The feeling of pain
Is nothing but gain
For I have nothing to risk
If I do I don’t care
I feel very bare
My heart is blackened
My mind is bruised
All because I played the music of the devil
Yes I was the one to press start
And now he won’t stop dancing in my heart
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