By the light of the moon
in the dark of the night
they buried the devil
Hoping to win the fight
~
In the dankest corner
Far from anything pure
They marked the grave
"Here lies a cur"
~
As they walked away
Their feet felt like lead
Their brows were glistening
Their hearts filled with dread
~
For they knew in their souls
The devil cant be killed
Unless she planned it
It was something she willed
~
In the dark of the night
By the light of the moon
The devil she's waiting
She'll be out again soon














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