J.N. Macawell
Don't you think I've tried that
Medication won't help
They won't leave me alone
Spells and potions, drug deals and pills
None of it works, these demons want my soul
They devour me whole, draining me in my sleep
So on the stage, war I rage, channeling my rage
Reading the bible, hoping to be set free with the flip of a page.
Satan, he has me right where he wants me
The demons, they tell me what he has in store for me
Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas
Beaten and bruised, there's nothing left to lose
The demons have won
They've gone and killed the sun
Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas
Satan, he has me right where he wants me
The demons, they tell me what he has in store for me
Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas
Beaten and bruised, there's nothing left to lose
The demons have won
They've gone and killed the sun
For my sins, I'll never atone
I fear being alone
My grave is marked
Flesh and bone is all I am
My soul is gone in the hands of the enemy
I'll stay in my zone
Flashing this paper, telling of sex, money, and power
While we approach the time in which no man knows the hour
The son shall return, but I'll be left to burn because..
Satan, he has me right where he wants me
The demons, they tell me what he has in store for me
Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas
Beaten and bruised, there's nothing left to lose
The demons have won
They've gone and killed the sun
Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas
Satan, he has me right where he wants me
The demons, they tell me what he has in store for me
Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas
Beaten and bruised, there's nothing left to lose
The demons have won
They've gone and killed the sun
Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas
Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas
Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas