The devil's here Its brothers are Sorrow and fear. Hand in hand, they walk by. You won't even notice As your mind falls behind. The devil hears Every pound, every crack As your heart breaks. Right or left, Bad or good, He only sees your mistakes. The devil sees The inner demons And thoughts you can't erase. Foolish fantasies, broken dreams Make them up to choke your peace. The devil feels Your sorrow, fear, and pain. For him, it's a heavenly feast: Honey, candy, chocolate piece. While we're waiting For the sweet release. The devil's here, Knows every word, Every rhyme. Of course, he knows If you were the devil All this time.