Compositor: Shawn Christmas
Can you hear me out?
I'll rid you of your doubt
We could make a deal
And your problems won't feel real
If you keep your word, then I'll keep mine
Everything will get better in time
It's safe to say you'll be okay
As long as you know you're better off now
You don't need a soul, you never knew how to use it
This hell's the proof, and
What's behind this smile?
Is it hate for miles?
You don't need to know and I don't need to show it
This taste of blood of mine
Is just an old-time desire
Tune into the show and behold the unknown
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Heavens know that I'd never really steal a soul
But you better read the fine-print, 'cause you might lose control
You might lose control
Everything has a price in this afterlife
Don't think twice, don't do me wrong, that's my best advice
'Cause it's your only life
If you keep your word, then I'll keep mine
Everything will get better in time
It's safe to say your debt's to me
As long as you know you're better off now
You don't need a soul, you never knew how to use it
You know you're useless
What's behind this smile?
Is it rage for miles?
You don't need to know and I don't need to show it
This taste of blood of mine
Is just an old-time desire
Tune into the show and behold the unknown, yeah
Now, everybody throw your fingers up
And snap them in the air
That's right, that's right
Alright, now everybody
Why don't we take it to Hell?
Wouldn't that be swell?
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