What are you waiting for?



satan flirts

i'm prepared

it's nothing to conquer

the fight is good

your flesh has a limit

of too many years

it's a shock absorber of your stinging tears

the satisfaction

and power

and control

and piss

is ruled by the laws of deception

lost in laws of deception

we shake our heads

as your tables turn

they'll always turn

and you'll never burn

that's the real promise

you'll never burn

you get the lies

we get the fire

you get the lies

we get the fire