"Where am I? I smell fire..." "Burn... burn... burn..." "Fire... fire... fire..." "What have I become?" "Why do you think they call it dope, dope?" "It's gettin' hot..." "Oh... no..."
Satan is his name from hell he came Some call him Lucifer But he hides his horns in many different forms But still is Lucifer
The devil is dope - out of control! The devil is dope - out to get your soul! The devil is dope - out of control! The devil is dope - The devil is dope!
He plays tricks, begins with kicks So beware, my brothers and sisters Next thing that you know, you gotta Jones... Look out! Here comes the pusher
Brothers and sisters you better beware
While you're gettin' high Lucifer is pullin' you down lower He'll make you a slave Then put you in your grave And close the door
Don't you help your pusherman Or you'll wind up six feet under! You think you're superfly But you're getting much too high...
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