“Each time they hear of my past,
They squirm and scurry past”
If I was the devil,
Yeah!
That’s exactly what I’d want you to become,
I’d love that you are no beacon
In a world that needs direction.
I’d make sure there’s no illumination
“Each time they hear of my past,
They squirm and scurry past”
If I was the devil,
Yeah!
That’s exactly what I’d want you to become,
I’d love that you are no beacon
In a world that needs direction.
I’d make sure there’s no illumination
