Lyrics

Went to Hell and met some friends You know, it's not that bad Cocktails and cigarettes For sins I don't regret But someone thought it best To raise me from the dead So let's put on a show I hit my demon mode Bow down and pray that I don't Take your soul (soul) You'll never see me comin' Tucked under the bed I'll creep inside your head And never let you go I hit my demon mode Sticks and stones I'll break your bones If you call out my name Pentagrams and crooked laughs A curse you can't explain Kick up my feet, let the fun begin Call out the minions and the skeletons Join us, or pay the price Eternal sacrifice You're running out of time And soon, you'll be all mine I'll never let you go I hit my demon mode (mode) Bow down and pray that I don't Take your soul (soul) You'll never see me comin' Tucked under the bed I'll creep inside your head And never let you go I hit my demon mode
Writer(s): Robert Bressler, Isaiah Vest, Aviva Payne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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