For Damien
Dashing young Damien blow out your candles
Your future looks bright and you're superstar bound
It's too bad your nanny decided to leave us for good
Even though she's still hanging around
Hope you're impressed that she answered your call
By kindly adorning the front gable wall
Heard you caused quite a stir when the ambassador
Learned you upended his wife with your ride
Thorn in the embassy and the infirmary
Damien dear you're a thorn in my side
We'd throw you to jackals but we all agree
That you shouldn't speak to your mom's family
What we say, what we do, Damien, it's all for you
Take my hand, I'll guide you through this raving world
It's all for you, it's all for you
Granted, you're nasty but you're not quite the picture that Paul depicts
Cuz I've got your number and it doesn't start with a six
Heaven forbid that a freckle-faced kid could commit all those crimes
Must be an omen from hell for the end of all times
Ave Satani, dark spawn of the flame
You give all the Satan kids such a bad name
How can it be that the one with the key to the fate of the world and all humanity
Is this frightened young child tied and bound before me in the pew?
I see in your eyes an attempt to disguise that your ambitions come from the master of lies
So these seven black daggers are gifts that are long overdue and it's all for you
Your future looks bright and you're superstar bound
It's too bad your nanny decided to leave us for good
Even though she's still hanging around
Hope you're impressed that she answered your call
By kindly adorning the front gable wall
Heard you caused quite a stir when the ambassador
Learned you upended his wife with your ride
Thorn in the embassy and the infirmary
Damien dear you're a thorn in my side
We'd throw you to jackals but we all agree
That you shouldn't speak to your mom's family
What we say, what we do, Damien, it's all for you
Take my hand, I'll guide you through this raving world
It's all for you, it's all for you
Granted, you're nasty but you're not quite the picture that Paul depicts
Cuz I've got your number and it doesn't start with a six
Heaven forbid that a freckle-faced kid could commit all those crimes
Must be an omen from hell for the end of all times
Ave Satani, dark spawn of the flame
You give all the Satan kids such a bad name
How can it be that the one with the key to the fate of the world and all humanity
Is this frightened young child tied and bound before me in the pew?
I see in your eyes an attempt to disguise that your ambitions come from the master of lies
So these seven black daggers are gifts that are long overdue and it's all for you
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Writer(s): Joshua Theriot
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