I laid in my bed and thought about hell
A thousand stars and a wishing well
And the devil whispered something sweet
"don't eat, don't eat"
And the devil whispered
this is defeat
I spit my soul, into a bowl
I thought about death
catching my breath
And the devil whispered from the door
"drink some more, drink some more"
And the devil whispered close to my ear
"nobody's here"
So the devil and I did a shot plus ten
I followed him down from the shallow end
And the devil whispered with smoke in his
eyes
"what a surprise
this is how she dies"
And the devil grinned at me through his
teeth
this is defeat
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