Devil in Disguise

Tread lightly,
I am broken,
Little by little ever so slightly,
Mend me up,
Don't break me back down,
Let's get lost in this little old town,
I told you I sold my soul to the devil before,
Brown hair, chocolate eyes,
Didn't turn out to be the real devil in disgusise,
White little lines,
All in a row,
The Devil we call blow,
It wasn't his fault,
I could of said no,
You made me feel so low,
The Devil is gone,
So are you,
But you were the Devil in disguise too