Replied the devil

There is this dalliance with the devil that comes along and set us down low

A place retched place known to the worst things that burn hot a sweat pours down

In which is induced from labor work labor work labor work then death

Only death gives no reprieves in hell

A staggering thing in the mind takes you hand in hand with devil

Your soul is the cost for the walks you take

Piece by piece

Piece by piece

Turned you red and black

For hate and pain burns red hot with smell of its burnt flesh into the air

Black tar sprouts in the sky through atmospheric protection we all inhale its infection of corruption

Realizations of fear that of which is a choice made by you to take the devil down to the riverside

Or caste him from your mind and know what you are of metal and bone and soul

A dalliance with devil plays a seductive tune

In its fiddling strumming like you have never heard

A question comes to mind of the choosing

Which is not for me but it is for you

Replied the devil to I

In a dream lost the few gone to glue on my mind