Trapped, scared to death
As [bad word] out of breath
Don't you feel my eyes
I've been this way
From cradle to the grave
Taking life

I was born with the devil in me
He's been with me ever since
Checking in but you can't check out
I'll burn all the evidence
I was born with the devil in me
My soul cannot be saved
Sick fascination with the dead

From the cradle to the grave

Fill the cold earth
Stealing every eny that you're worth
Keep my conscience clean
I've been this way
From the cradle to the grave
The Arch Fiend

I was born with the devil in me
He's been with me ever since
Checking in but you can't check out
I'll burn all the evidence
I was born with the devil in me
My soul cannot be saved
Sick fascination with the dead

From the cradle to the grave