When people hear about some psycho killer
It can lead them to thinking about
The nature of you
Which leads to thoughs about right or wrong
That you
All that thinking can get ugly
Yeah you don't want to consider a crack like that
You just want them to go through
A routine for living their lives
Yeah waddya do to cut their soul
I was granted an audience in the devils maze
I sat by his throne and we talked for days
He told me about his ancient battles with arch-angels
He told me loneliness was the torture most painful
He said if I filled my lifetime with sin
I could earn myself a seat that was right by him
And if I didn't that was fine by him
'Cos everyday a million souls just fly right in
He could barely keep up with the souls of all the people
It's not easy being sole controller of all evil
He said So many people want to burn with me
I swear free wills a b***h and so's eternity
So what you learn from me might save you from suffering
You don't want to see the bowels of the earth rupturing
Take a breath suck it in I got more to tell
And time's of no consequence when you're in hell
Waddya do to cut their soul
I don't do squat anymore they do it all for you
I'm not sure I'm following
Mankind has progressed to a point in its dimwitted history
Where life has been drained of all its enchantment
I had on a questions
I asked the devil to explain
Why I always think that people have it in for me
And why I always feel like the sky's closing in on me
The sky's not falling it's just angels committing suicide
'Cos they're so saddened by humans using genocide
As a political tool considering all you humans have
The way you act belittles you all
Now hell is so full that we started expanding
Damnation is a business and the markets demanding
I asked him if a city street buckled and cracked
And hell rose to earth then would heaven collapse
He smiled; I knew that smile was his response
I thought to myself he's almost got what he wants
He said I'll tell you my one desire
That's for earth itself to become my empire
Every politicians like a gun for hire
Even the church of nativity's come under fire
So you can tell I'm getting close to my goal
Of creating a world where I can torture every soul
Sitting with the devil this is what I learned
Apart from the ways a human soul can be burned
It's that though we learn from our mistakes we're condemned
To make those same mistakes again and again
Sitting with the devil this is what I learned
Apart from the ways a human soul can be burned
It's that though we learn from our mistakes we're condemned
To make those same mistakes again and again
Again and again
Again and again
Again and again
And time keeps time keeps slipping away
Like I keep I keep slipping away
Like time keeps time keeps slipping away
Like I keep I keep slipping away
Like time keeps time keeps slipping away
Like I keep I keep slipping away
Like time keeps time keeps slipping away
Like I keep I keep slipping away I keep slipping away
