The Devil In I
Devil, devil, it is who you are
I wear the skin of the Morningstar
Curse my soul from the God in the sky
Behold the wretched devil in I
So be it I'm selfish and wicked
And just hiding that wouldn't be fitted
I wear the skin of the Morningstar
Devil, devil, it is who you are
Track: Immortal Technique - Dance With The Devil
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