the demon in my life I skip along, content and free To-day has been so good to me Remembering a merrily the demon in my life My life was slow; dull bore, a snore Punch in, punch out, from chore to chore Then she came forth and evermore cut deep her bowie knife My routine ruin'd, my brain a flash All color fades, washed out; bone ash Grand melodies, now thrash and clash sing loud, the queen of strife Do not conform, do not play nice Don't ever have a selling price Pursue your path, and roll the dice slamdance to drum and fife Enjoy the gore, shake hands with death Make love like rabbits hooked on meth And scream aloud till dying breath The brutal goddess, clad in white Her artwork captures the last wight The harpy cusses, deep midnight The demon leaves, to haunt, I fear Another soul, caught unaware Attracted to an answered prayer I skip along - tee hee tee hee, a'hoping this will never be the last time I will ever see the demon in my life