The Devil Wins

All I hear is the whisper, it's deafening

Can't resist, not worth fighting my lower brain
Once more I'm drawn in blindly, she calls again


The blackest of holes, will swallow your soul
And blood will flow from the Devil's Mouth
The Devil's Mouth


You always want what you haven't got
It's all the same

And when you get there, it ain't what you thought
That's the game


The blackest of holes will swallow your soul
When you're down south, it's the Devil's Mouth, son The Devil's Mouth


Beware the Whisper

In and out it's an endless cycle, she owns your soul

Kneel before your lord and master and serve the Hole

The blackest of holes will swallow your soul

And blood will flow from the Devil's Mouth
The Devil's Mouth


Beware the Mouth for it will swallow you whole