Devilspeak

Hold fast that tongue lest it scorn you

Quick temper robs sharp wit of its virtue

Swallow that knife before cuts through

Shut your fucking mouth or hear your devils speak first

There's only so many demons a man can fucking kill

You beat one down another rears its head, asserts its will

'Cause all this love is not enough

To balance out the hate you feel

You hurt what you love, burn what you touch

Empires rise and they fall, in this chest every day