The Devil, The Angel And I
Is the Devil in my head,
Or is the Devil in my bed?
I tried to sleep
But the biggest Devil said:
He’s gonna fuck you over,
He’ll take you for a ride
He’s a man with a menu
And his order on the side!
Is the Devil in my head,
Or is the Devil in my bed?
I started to cry
And an Angel said:
He loves you can’t you see?
He loves you, let it be
He’ll love you if you let him
Just set your heart free.
The Devil started laughing
And gripped my mind with Fear
He looked at me with His Devilish leer
He climbed up on my bed
And this is what He said:
Is the Devil in your head,
Or is the Devil in your bed?
He’s gonna fuck you over
He’ll take you for a ride
You’re no longer on the menu
Not even on the side!
The Angel shed a tear,
She could sense my crazy Fear
She tried to speak, but I refused to hear.
The Devil He’d got bigger
It was He and I alone
And I heard Him chanting in a steady drone:
Is the Devil in your head,
Or is the Devil in your bed?
So I gathered all my strength
And I shot that Devil dead!
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*Artist Shauna-Rae Rozentals
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we are all blessed with awareness and choice, however not all of us submit ourselves to the privelege of learning the endless technicalities of awareness and choice. those who do are both blessed and cursed, hopefully the blessings outweigh the curses.