I met the Devil at the Taco Bell
Said how ya doing how's it burning in hell
He hot damn give me a chance
I'll show you boy why the demons dance
Stop short and give me your price
I see the fire that is burning tour eyes
He said liston son I'll sell it to you ceap
Sell you a bowl for the price of your soul
Devil's Nachos
Too hot
Devil's Nachos
Way too hot
He put the bowl on the table
Said take a bite if you think you're able
To bear the heat of a burning sun
In your stomach till kingdom come
Right then
I stood Straight
And took a chip
In my hand
And put the thing
On my tongue
And felt tingle of my taste buds
Devil's Nachos
Too hot
Devil's Nachos
Way too hot
I leaned close
So he could hear
Every word
Very Clear
They're not hot
They're not warm
They don't sting
They don't burn
I won't sign on the dotted line
Cause the contract says that I'll burn till the end of time
Hell must be frozen through
Cause you're not the devil that I thought I knew
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