Deviltry – Babylon Whores – letras

« Oh rose, thou art sickThe invisible worm that flies in the nightIn the howling stormHas found out thy bed of crimson joyAnd his dark secret loveDoth life destroy »(Wm. Blake)Oh fallen star of wormwood graceGrant me the smile of Janus faceGive me a twin identityA false integrityTo my city set upon the hillWith a godlike view at my own willGive me the cure for the world’s painGive me the god of CainFor damned in forbearance I have crawledHalf awake Iive gotten oldI got the gum card of every sinSent for the Christ to winDeviltrySome simple deviltryBlack deviltryThe vice of kings and knavesThe king of kings and knavesBunch of slavesFor I got no promises to keepWouldn’t bother to sow even less to reapAnd I know there’s sense in being saneThere’s reality to blameBut I still got something resembling prideSo one more time give me a rideCrush in my nasal bone and ride