Monday, July 20, 2009

Duel With The Devil

The story begins when i was young
Felt like my head weighed a ton
I was picked up by an angel's son
Who told me get up we've got to run

Now its time to break away
The devil's on my back
Trying to take my soul away
He said that i wont ever get it back

My legs now can't take no more
The soles of my feet now are sore

Now its time to break away from the shackles of this hell
U say i'm imperfect but i dont care u didnt have to tell
I know i'm not perfect
I know i'm merely a man
Who cares for everything round him
And who has two feet to stand

So i stand upto the devil with no remorse
I said to his face take what u want
But my soul is mine go find your own
And cant take it out of me cos damnit i'm strong

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