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DOUBLE DEVIL LYRICS

"Personal Favorite Venom" (2007 EP)
1. Crawling To the Cross 2. The Weapon 3. Killer Filler 4. Preferred Poison
1. Crawling To the Cross
Fuck yeah! I�m heading for the blue sky,
Won�t be a legend but I�m gonna try,
To meet demands and to cope with scheduled time,
I inject a needle to walk the line,
Now I�m a spider caught in my own web,
The devil�s lingered and he�s runnin� in my head,
All I do now is watching my own curse,
Dreams and ambitions driving off in a hearse.
I can feel that you need me!
Does anybody want blood?
I am the emperor in his brand new clothes,
The truth incognito yet everybody knows,
I made my personal little cycle of lies,
I have become what I used to despise,
I see myself; the reflection of my face,
The mirror shatters from the anger of my gaze,
Startled by myself I start to feel remorse,
As I am on the ground and crawling to the cross!
I can feel..
(Solo - Per)
Blue sky legend cope with the line
Caught in my head watching a hearse
I am the truth made my despise
My face shatters I start Crawling
I can feel..
(Solo - Niels)
2. The Weapon
Now you see
my ass behind your wheel,
Flip the key
All attention now I steal,
Realizing
I face my greatest fear,
Of driving all the way there stuck in second gear!
Headlight is dead beneath my feet there is a hole,
The buckle for my belt won�t ever save my soul!
We patch you up,
Again we hit the road
Unleash the beast and its lethal load
Sad metal heart, though a big smile
When the flywheel starts
Way to go down, starts every time
Into the ground, but �till then you�re mine
Way to go!
To a show
No need to even ask,
And then we go
This is your solemn task,
Broken down
Dead stopped there in the street,
You couldn�t move those crucial final feet!
But we don�t care even if you went and died
Still you are the finest lady one could ever buy!
Hard to kill just like a habit old in age,
It lives to take us up on yet another stage!
Sad metal..
(Solos - Niels, Per)
Sad metal..
3. Killer Filler
Heavy laid the crown on the head of me; the king
Who ruled the world of the low
Blows that landed on my corpse, have echoed through my keep
In the halls Down below
I�m the storm
That�s been kept in a cage
Build up walls
Constructed bitter rage
Punishment
Objections all in vain
Hear my words
A retribution claim
Awareness of my state, has made me act accordingly
But now I sense that it�s time
Judgement, fate and sentencing, is governed by the man
And I�m a tool for his plan
I�m the storm
In which all winds will rage
Blown in two
Is my unholy cage
Punish them
Even the penitent
So be it
My retribution game
(Solo/theme - Per)
In absence of the taker, I fill his place,
his face and homicidal gig
The sound of blows that land, will echo through the streets
And my hands will do the slaying of this menace breed
I�m the storm
That brought you Nemesis
Forced my way
Onto your premises
There was fear
In the beholder�s eye
Watching me
As I took him to die
(Solo/theme - Niels)
4. Preferred Poison
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