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