Devil
I swear she's the devil
Cause she puts me through hell
Rose with rotten petals
Think she knows me to well
I swear she's the Devil
Walk right through the fire
Kill me soft and gentle
Let my death transpire
Living inside this bottle
Chugging it like it's water
Making me feel so awful
I should've turned down her offer
I sold my soul in return for love
I bought my ticket straight to hell
I threw my past under the rug
And I hope that no one can tell
Fuck it, I won't ever love again
I'm burning up within, soaking in a tub of sin
I'm slowly suffering, sipping on this cup of gin
I'm getting drunk again, I quit then picked it up again
I gotta relax
I think I'm gonna relapse, yeah
Going off the deep end
Trying just to breathe again
I swear she's the devil
Cause she puts me through hell
Rose with rotten petals
Think she knows me to well
Tight grip on this Vodka
Drinking it till I'm falling
I should've known that she'd drain me
The second she smelled my pollen
I held my heart out in my palms
She stole it and left me without
She gets exactly what she wants
I'd give it all to make her proud
Foolish, I should've never fallen deep
Gave her all of me, she cut right through my arteries
My heart is bleeding dry, should've got a policy
It's in a solid freeze, why'd I take her offering?
I want my peace back
I'll probably never see that again
Searching for a reason
To make me wanna breathe again
I swear she's the devil
Cause she puts me through hell
Rose with rotten petals
Think she knows me to well
I swear she's the Devil
Walk right through the fire
Kill me soft and gentle
Let my death transpire
Drowning inside this whiskey
The burn in my throat feels awesome
Knew from the moment she kissed me
That it was gonna be a problem
I gave my heart in return for hers
She risked herself to make us whole
I can't explain how deep this burns
Swallow it up and take my soul
Cause she puts me through hell
Rose with rotten petals
Think she knows me to well
I swear she's the Devil
Walk right through the fire
Kill me soft and gentle
Let my death transpire
Living inside this bottle
Chugging it like it's water
Making me feel so awful
I should've turned down her offer
I sold my soul in return for love
I bought my ticket straight to hell
I threw my past under the rug
And I hope that no one can tell
Fuck it, I won't ever love again
I'm burning up within, soaking in a tub of sin
I'm slowly suffering, sipping on this cup of gin
I'm getting drunk again, I quit then picked it up again
I gotta relax
I think I'm gonna relapse, yeah
Going off the deep end
Trying just to breathe again
I swear she's the devil
Cause she puts me through hell
Rose with rotten petals
Think she knows me to well
Tight grip on this Vodka
Drinking it till I'm falling
I should've known that she'd drain me
The second she smelled my pollen
I held my heart out in my palms
She stole it and left me without
She gets exactly what she wants
I'd give it all to make her proud
Foolish, I should've never fallen deep
Gave her all of me, she cut right through my arteries
My heart is bleeding dry, should've got a policy
It's in a solid freeze, why'd I take her offering?
I want my peace back
I'll probably never see that again
Searching for a reason
To make me wanna breathe again
I swear she's the devil
Cause she puts me through hell
Rose with rotten petals
Think she knows me to well
I swear she's the Devil
Walk right through the fire
Kill me soft and gentle
Let my death transpire
Drowning inside this whiskey
The burn in my throat feels awesome
Knew from the moment she kissed me
That it was gonna be a problem
I gave my heart in return for hers
She risked herself to make us whole
I can't explain how deep this burns
Swallow it up and take my soul
Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Hanson
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