The devil and I, I try to stall and I Soon my subconscious and conscious start to brawl And I put up my walls, and I, and begin to fall As this cunning demon takes me as it doll and I
Darkness in as the horns start to grow Suddenly I become somebody I don't
Whoa, what do I do? This a temple of doom Whoa, what can I say? To, oh, make all of this go
I got many names, but to you its all the same I be the crawlin' in your skin, I be the reason for sin I be the in your charm and I be the needle in your arm Call me once might let you got but me twice and then I'm get ya
playin' tricks on me, I'm paranoid, homie Nobody know I'm going through God, Im so lonely I know Im it, Im hearing, whispering Somebodys watching me, clockin' me, hear my heart
Worshiping two can get you in deep Crystal ball show you youre not supposed to see
Whoa, what do I do? This bodys a temple of Whoa, what can I say? To, oh, make all of this go
You know Im for ya You I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya You Im comin' for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm get ya
You know Im comin' for ya, you see Im for ya You know I'm get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya You know Im for ya, you see Im comin' for ya You I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya