I was born in the gutter
With a spear in my heart
Rolled out on my belly
I was already smart
I raised hell before me
I'll make hunger and greed
The reaper of plenty
Can satisfy need
I looked at my body
It was tattered and torn
I was already dying
Long before I was born
Let me sing you the devil's song
I wanna sing you the devil's song
Let me sing you the devil's song
It's a real tragedy
Well it's a real tragedy
Diaboli, Diabolo
I'm surrounded by darkness
Full of tension and fear
Crawled out on my belly
With a tongue for an ear
I raised hell before me
I made hunger and greed
The reaper of plenty
Could satisfy need
I set the dogs howling
People fell in a trance
Just like thunder and lightning
People started to dance
Let me sing you the devil's song
I wanna sing you the devil's song
Let me sing you the devil's song
It's a real tragedy
Well it's a real tragedy
I was born in the gutter
With a spear in my heart
Crawled out on my belly
I was already smart
I raised hell before me
I made hunger and greed
The reaper of plenty
Can satisfy need
I looked at my body
It was tattered and torn
I was already dying
Long before I was born
Well let me sing you the devil's song
I wanna sing you the devil's song
Let me sing you the devil's song
It's a real tragedy
Well it's a real tragedy
Well let me sing you the devil's song
I wanna sing you the devil's song
Let me sing you the devil's song
It's a real tragedy
Well it's a real tragedy
Diaboli, Diabolo

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