Are
my
devils
the
same
as
other
mens’?
Trading
in
my
needles
for
a
poets
pen
It’s
so
easy
for
the
sinless
virgins
to
pretend
That
their
spotless,
righteous
souls
don’t
need
a
mend
So
are
my
devils
the
same
as
other
mens’?

So
lets
wait
and
see
who’s
faults
can
be
the
killing
kind
Lets
both
come
clean
and
admit
that
we
are
villainous
by
design
Your
arrogance
doesn’t
make
you
clean
And
there
is
no
one
who
is
invincible
to
me

So
are
my
demons
the
kind
that
can
condemn?
I’m
wishing
I
had
a
little
more
time
to
spend
To
right
all
the
wrongs
caused
by
me
and
other
men
Who
lie
and
steal
and
rape
and
kill
just
to
get
ahead

So
lets
wait
and
see
who’s
faults
can
be
the
killing
kind
Lets
both
come
clean
and
admit
that
we
are
villainous
by
design Your
arrogance
doesn’t
make
you
clean
And
there
is
no
one
who
is
invincible
to
me

So
are
my
devils
the
same
as
other
mens’?
Trading
my
needles
for
a
poets
pen
It
all
depends, can
you
stand
on
white
sand?
So
are
my
devils
the
same
as
other
mens’?

So
lets
wait
and
see
So lets
both
come
clean
We’re
villainous
by
design
Your
arrogance
doesn’t
make
you
clean
Cause
we
try,
we
fail
We
can
prevail