You promised to set me straight
Well, I'm here to say "I read your riot act and there's nothing at the very bottom."
My observations outweigh my faith
Cuz when you peel it all back there's nothing at the very bottom
There is no promise you could make that I would believe; Call it "a deficit of trust"
I want you sealed up;
Thrown into a big brass hole with nothing at the very bottom
I don't go to meetings at the crossroads
I make the devil come to me
We've got an understanding with the angels:
Me and the devil come and go as we please
I've gotta let my nightside out too
Bare my teeth and let them shine like the moon
Nobody else can do what I can do
Coiled up the middle
Mouth full of bayonets and all the sweetest threats
If it hurts just a little
Try not to forget: we haven't even started yet
You're gonna learn fast
That I ain't afraid of your dark and I ain't scared to step off the road
You're not gonna be the last that tries to dim my spark
Cuz in the absence of light you know I bring my own
Nobody else can do what I can do to you