Ad Astra - Devil's Playthings

You gonna argue with the devil
Yeah, I'm him
Swear to god up in heaven, got his hands
I met him at an auction
Didn't know it was him
Bought a bottle of wine, drank back in 1910
I took one swig, hands went clammy and cold
My body, it was sold
These ain't god's gift, these are the devil's
My body, just a vessel
These ain't god's gift, these are the devil's
My body, just a vessel oh
Movin' up my arms, shoulders and down the abdomen
I feel him in me, getting to my head
Movin' up my arms, shoulders and down the abdomen
I feel him in me, getting to my head
These ain't god's gift, these are the devil's
My body, just a vessel
These ain't god's gift, these are the devil's
My body, just a vessel oh
Movin' up my arms, shoulders and down the abdomen
I feel him in me, getting to my head
Movin' up my arms, shoulders and down the abdomen
I feel him in me, getting to my head

Written by:
Reeder Vyain

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