I’ve been talking to the devil,
He’s like a therapist,
I tell him all my troubles,
And he helps me find my wits.
But he’s really so much better,
Than any normal therapist,
I tell him that I’m ugly,
And he tells me that I’m right,
I tell him that I’m sorry,
And he says I’ve lost my mind.
He says he sees himself in me,
And his enemies in my family,
He says to cut them out,
I tell him that I’m skep...
