| No Trust, No Future The Devil says to me But how can anyone trust the Devil I thought to myself And just as Eve picked the apple the Devil picked my brain And answered a question I dare not ask out loud Because you can be yourself with me How ever sick and twisted you or your past is I will not judge thee These words that the Devil spoke moved me because I fear my past sins You don’t have to say a word He tells me. I know what you want and I can give that to you Just let go he tells me Let me help you get that silence that you crave for All of a sudden he didn’t appear to be the Devil to me at all Just a man with an offer |