White Devil

I'm walking in the room

I’ve been here before

I, I think I see, there’s a form

It seems to reflect, there’s a power, it’s missing

Out in the corner, I can see

See you staring at me baby

See you staring at me

I’ve been here before

I wonder why we were sent here

Hands off, he is mine

Hands off, he is mine

I have been confused for a long time

Devil, he is white

I've got a white devil, he is white

It seems profound, but that it's quiet

It was, becomes, it thinks

We have a fire

Out in the corner, I go what I see

See you staring at me baby, staring at me

Out in the corner, you like to stare at me

Out in the corner

Hands off

Hands off

Hands off

Hands off

Hands off

He is mine

White Devil [x13]