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There he was, that little man

sitting by the altar.

Black Devil, carved in stone

so dark and cold.

Black Devil help me, help me,

'cause I don't know what's going on.

It was the early morning of the seventh day,

I had been making love to Angel in every single way.

The sun was peeking through a window high above,

that's when I saw her kiss the little Devil on his head.

Black Devil if you could only speak,

Black Devil what do you see when

you're looking at me?

There he was, that little man,

fingers spread like claws.

Black Devil, I wonder what it

is he knows.

Black Devil help me, help me,

'cause I don't know what's going on.

Black Devil, if you could only speak,

Black Devil what do you see when

you're looking at me?

When I look around

this church on holy ground,

there are things within

that should have never been.

Why two pulpits in a place like this,

one facing to the east and the other to the west.

One of the guilded canopies have gargoyles in the sun

and on the other canopy I see demons having fun.

Black Devil if you could only speak,

Black Devil what do you see when

you're looking at me?

Black Devil always near,

why don't you want me here?

I can feel your hate in my soul,

I wonder what it is you know.

Black Devil, what's going on?