ONLY THE DEVIL COULD SAVE ME
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I tried, so many things
I tried, so many ":things:"
Punctuate upon this.
Great material realm ......

I found nothing,
'Cept estate
With a megalomaniac blues
Song
Playing underneath the bass
Of my swollen
Tack-walkin' shoes
Nothin' new
Until I withdrew
Each time
Into the silence
Of another tomorrow
Without the need.

Writhing on chemicals,
High on my own blood,
Swearing to Lucifer,
Who I pray to ... (good)
Because God has let me down
And I'd rather pray to you
Because God has left me down
And I'd rather pray to you
Twent the years
Count 'em up
Add 'em up
I'll be sacrificing a slash
Here and now
For your everlasting truth.