The Devil Called

 

The devil called me in a voice so true

I could have sworn to hell it was you,

you left me here encased in flames

and the devil came and called me by name.

I’m lost, I’m lost, I don’t know where,

there are screams, everywhere.

I’m scared, I’m scared, what did I do?

What did I do to be abandoned by you?

The devil called and I replied,

it isn’t hard to imagine I died

a little death that pinned me down

with leather and lace and the crop’s harsh sound.

Oh baby, do it again,

leave me in Hell; I’ll crawl back up again.

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