«Сlever devil devil. How quickly they do sell their souls For the feast and the promise of gold But devil that won't be me.Сlever devil devil. How quickly they do sell their souls For the feast and the promise of gold But devil that won't be me.
«You take the shape of Everything that I'm drawn to, But your eyes Are dead and red Red as rust.You take the shape of Everything that I'm drawn to, But your eyes Are dead and red Red as rust.