When the devil came
He was not red
He was chrome, and he said


Come with me
You must go

So I went
Where everything was clean
So precise and towering


I was welcomed
With open arms

I received so much help in every way
I felt no fear
I felt no fear


The air was crisp
Like sunny late winter days

A springtime yawning high in the haze
And I felt like I belonged
Come with me


Come with me
Come with me

Come with me
Come with me
Come with me

Come with me
Come with me