Devil's Ink.

Falling down:

I will tell you how i failed to be a good man

If you follow the flame you end up in the dark

Coming up in a dream, sitting up in the night

With a cold panic attack and a scream

Although it's hot i'm feeling very cold inside

Although i am alive i can not feel a thing

I wanna now why i really had to follow the tall man

To his office down underground

Call me dead heart walking

In the office:

Hey… no way!! You don't have to be down

Don't you wanna make it better?

Sign right here! Said the devil to the boy

And suck in the flavour, suck in the flavour!

A favour, is what i'm offering to you

Sign the document and take the

Favour, the one i'm offering to you

And suck in the flavour, suck in the flavour

Soul chasers on the move, waiting for the kill

My future plan, i was sending it right down to never land

The one who felt the fiend's hand will understand

That my ship will sink

It was written in devil's ink

The insight:

I'm sorry i turned my back on you

Don't know what to do

And why did i turn…?

God how it burns…

I'm covered in deep blue tonight

I'm sorry that i've turned my back on you

I hope you do forgive me tonight…

To live in this world is no longer my right

The cool morning breeze is no longer my right to feel

This face is yours to blame…

For the bad i've done

So pass me down because i sold my soul

The crime:

To take a life worth living did not help at all

The money i came over they did not catch my fall

Soul chasers on the move, waiting for the kill

My future plan, i was sending it right down to never land

The one who felt the fiend's hand will understand

That my ship will sink

It was written in devil's ink

Remorse:

Now i know that i shed my tears

All those years

In vain will i die

Coming up in a dream, sitting up in the night

With a cold panic attack and a scream

Although it's hot i'm feeling very cold inside

And when i fall asleep i have no happy dreams

I'm not man, i'm a puppet in a cage

Drinking darkness, eating sorrow

With a knife and a trident

The lie:

I met with the man with the magic eyes,

He took me home just like a son

And made me believe in a paradise,

The other one without a sun

Soul chasers on the move, waiting for the kill

My future plan, i was sending it right down to never land

The one who felt the fiend's hand will understand

That my ship will sink

It was written in devil's ink

The fate of a murderer:

He never could and he never will

-I will never show up in "pleasantville"

He's gonna wake up where the time stand still

-Just to find myself living in "the deadville" (the devil)

Soon his job beneath is to

-Be a star of the show the devil hosts

And to never come back from his world

-That would be the fear i fear the most!