Bill Denbrough Beats the Devil

I've got you in my grips, you're slipping oh, so quick
This is where I begin to gain control
You grasp with fingertips and I will enter in
This is where it all goes wrong
Cold hands, cold hands
You will never win
My noose tightens
This will be over with
Don't you speak a word
They can't hear you
And I'll become your sweetest friend, you will lose your innocence
I'll become the depths of you
I'll be all you ever know
Come let me show you my plans
Let me explain my tricks
I've got your life mapped out it sits in the palm of my hand
And you will dance to my beat
It's the only rhythm to grace your feet
This is the end
Here's where I break you down
You can't be the same
I've consumed you
This is the end
This is the end
Here's where I break you down
And as you hit ground, I'll smile from ear to ear
I've collected another victim, my work is done here
And as you lay in the dirt, your body numb to how it feels
I'll be all that you want
I'll be all that is real
I'll be your everything
So as it falls apart
No choice but to move on
I'll be all that is left
My warmth is pumping through your veins
Now as your lungs collapse and dust is all that's left
My face your final thought
I am your last



Credits
Writer(s): Billie Cloer
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