Before recorded time In some suburban room, see The devil in his youth
He grew up pale and healthy With the blessings of his father The devil in his youth
His privilege came before him The promise of adoring The devil in his youth
But it all changed when he came of age It was nothing like the simulated game The women didn't love him The races all ignored him His proclamations failed So he screamed Now you bend!
The devil in his youth
I will make them feel the way I do I'll corrupt them till they think the way I do The devil in his youth You will feel the way I do You'll hurt the way I do
