Dancing With the Devil
I danced with the devil at the age of seventeen,and
he danced with me to Hell n back and places in
between,
Now the devil was no friend of mine and often did
me wrong,introduced me to the needle and the rock
upon the bong,
Introduced me to a twilight world where drugs were
my affliction,I took a chance began to dance straight
into drug addiction,
I danced with the devil and we danced into the
night,where everything important now was coloured
brown or white,
Now dont put your trust in Satan cause he wont cut
you no slack,and be sure keep both eyes open or
he'll stab you in the back,
So if he asks you for a dance pray heed the tale I
tell,or you'll be dancing with the devil and he'll
dance you straight to Hell.
Copyright © Julie Ann Jones | Year Posted 2013
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