What sort of God loathing do I keep locked inside Cause demons circle like vultures Waiting for my Will to die And its not fair I don’t care enough To face this hurt And it’s not fair I don’t care enough To make this work With only myself to blame For a higher choice crippled in pain
Tug tug tug tug Tug of war For the soul of a whore That sells herself short While waiting for more than a moment Than a moment
Have to numb the pain Cause I live in shame But I don’t know why Satan lives by my side And whispers to me at night And I listen too…
Come my dear your fine Almost cross the line Don’t you dare look To the other side You’re a fool and now your mine So just strip one more piece away You’re a cheap soul anyway Good girl I like the way you play Underworld is where you’ll stay Free Will Mine