Vundabar

Devil for the Fire

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Devil for the Fire

Devil for the Fire

I can't see the devil for the ﬁre

Sitting in the back all quiet and polite

Room ﬁlled up with the smell of burning tires

Demons begone, it's the season of the ﬂy

Begone! Demons begone

(The horror, the horror)

Begone! Demons begone

(The horror, the horror)

Laid waste, crater face, humming of the highway

Head becomes the hand becomes the knife becomes the mind

Hazmat-psychic-suit sweeping through the siding

I wanna be reborn, but how many times do I gotta die?

Begone! Demons begone

(The horror, the horror)

Begone! Demons begone

(The horror, the horror)

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submitted on 23 Jan 2025 - 14:24

Give a shoutout to Lithium

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Writer(s): Brandon Steven Hagen, Drew Mcdonald, Zackery Abramo
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