He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night
He's the blood stain on the stage
He's the tear in your eye been tempted by his lie
He's the knife in your back, he's rage
, shout, shout
Shout at the devil
yes
He'll be the blood between your thighs
And then have you cry for moren the kiss
Might be anger on your lips [bad word] scared for the door
But in seasons of wither
We'll stand and deliver
Be strong and laugh and