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SITTING ON THE DEVILS LAIR

With these demons at my side
Doesn’t feel like I’m alive
All beverage taste like blood
But the ghosts don’t arise
I just don’t know
If it’s the rightful price to pay
To scare the ghosts on my mind
Keeping me safe, clear of faith
I don’t understand how the people
They act as nothing matters
If I hear the voices in my head
My acts are guide by demons
And all the tension across my head
Will cling to what i never felt
It tastes so bad to shut my mouth
When all the anger hanging around
It felt so wrong to drink some wine
With all my troubles closing in
Having some spirits left unsaid
That crawls to eat a purest self
If there’s a light still ahead
I never see it through this pain
And if my life just go this way
We’re sitting on the devils lair
So it feels so good
Even if I’m close to the devils lair
So it feels so wrong
Even if I’m close to the devils lair
We’re sitting on it
We’re sitting on it
We’re sitting on the devils lair