Stroll With Satan Lyrics

If you see me walking down the street

Just let me pass you by

Cause you don't want to know what's cooking

In this hellish mind of mine

Keep on walking, don't ask me a thing

Cause in my mind the angels just don't sing

Only demons playing their songs

And you know that I want to play along

Devil has his fiddle and pan has his flute

They play a sweet, evil, tune till all good is mute

My ears are a tomb, forever engraved

Now tell me, can you be saved?

I don't know why I sing the blues

Maybe it's because I've got nothing to lose

My only answer, that's my only clue

As to how I feel when I'm without you

Now girl tell me, can you behave

And can you be saved?

Come on devil, I'll play your game

Not for money or for fame

Our souls are our stakes for each to claim

Now devil, tell me, do you want to play?

Roll your dice and draw your sword

Now devil I don't fear you anymore

I said roll your dice and draw your sword

Now devil do you think you'll send yourself

Down to your everlasting grave

And can you be saved?