Devil Is Mine

My soul is not for sale I will be victorious at the end of that tale I’m not afraid of apostle of hell It is when they heard me walls of Jericho fell I disagree with grand design Especially when blood flows like wine You think there is nothing special about me That I cannot control my destiny But as the spring in a switchblade is pressed The harder it springs back before it will rest As my soul is set on fire The more my song will inspire I’m the spirit build like a tank I’m the iceberg Titanic hit when it sunk I believe for me only acceptable position Is free with reference to nothing only its bare definition