Well there was a darkened grave at night Yeah my thoughts are wild and out of sight I heard a noise seep from the grave Satan's come for me, turn around
As the old man shape? His skin was sick 'n gray now With bulging rage and burning sins Could not stand them more now To myself, oh what can I do? The last thing here is blindness? Can he not find me? Why did he lie to me? Don`t you go away now
Satan said, "Now can you sleep." Come with me, my towns free Child of mine, you will be Sex with girls, you know?
As the old man...
Need some time Satan you got mine Fine to be Child of he
Our fortune bright Grieving wives God`s not here Satan`s near Hands a rose Saved from now Mercy he cried But was it denied?