King of the Crossroads - (Crowley's Song) песня демона | Текст песни

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Not an angel, no....
No, not an angel, no....

Bloody tempting liar, that's what some of them call me,
'Fore they're crawling at my feet with some new plea.
I'm the King of the Crossroads, so come on, let's have a stroll,
And while we're at it, why not strike a bargain for your soul.

I ain't got no feather wings to float me all around,
The only home there is for me is six feet underground.
Bend your ear and listen here to my new business plan
Just one kiss, and every wish you've had is my command.

Maybe it seems a bit like a hefty sacrifice,
But I say Heaven on Earth is worth whatever price.
Everyone has something that they'll give all to possess,
If not right here and now, at some point you all acquiesce.

I ain't got no feather wings to float me all around,
The only home there is for me is six feet underground.
Bend your ear and listen here to my new business plan
Just one kiss, and every wish you've had is my command.

And never fear, I care for every soul as though it's mine,
So why the wide-eyed stare and the shiver in your spine?

I ain't got no feather wings to float me all around,
The only hope there is for me is six feet underground.
Bend your ear and listen here to my new business plan
Just one kiss, and every wish you've had is my command.

Not an angel, no....
No, not an angel, no....

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