Devil
“Devil is about wanting revenge, demanding justice, and feeling so much rage it’s impossible to contain.”
"Devil" is pure, unfiltered rage born from months of pent-up frustration and mistreatment. It comes from a really personal experience, from the anger I felt toward someone who left nothing but damage and heartbreak behind. It’s about all the harm this person has done to me, and about all the harm they’ll keep doing to everyone who crosses their path. This song is about that pain, about wanting justice, about the kind of rage that makes you crave revenge.
About the song
Lyrics
I bet she doesn’t know, does she?
She’s fucking with the devil and she doesn’t even know it, does she?
One day you’ll get what you deserve
One, two, three
She don’t know you’ve been here before
Well practiced in manipulation
Lovely surface, rotten core
Selfish, arrogant, conceited
Baby I won’t mince my words
Hope you hear this, hope it hurts
One day you’ll get what you deserve
I don’t mind fucking with demons
I bet she doesn’t, bet she doesn’t, bet she doesn’t know does she?
She’s fucking with the devil and she doesn’t even know it does she?
Baby I don’t mince my words
Hope you’ll hear this, hope it hurts
One day you’ll get what you deserve
When you burn, I’ll pay to see it
She don’t know
She’s fucking with the devil ain’t she?
She’s fucking with the devil ain’t she?
Ain’t she? Ain’t she?
Drinking bitters till they’re sweet
That’s the way she tries to love you
Narcissistic tendencies
Drip from loose lips she’ll drown to save you
You come by when she’s at church
Holy water for my nerves
I load my gun with your confession
I bet she doesn’t, bet she doesn’t, bet she doesn’t know does she?
She’s fucking with the devil and she doesn’t even know it does she?
Baby I don’t mince my words
When she finds out, it will hurt
But you’ll still get what you deserve
I don’t mind fucking with demons
I never got away scot-free
But I’m tougher than the type you’re used to
Funny thing you didn’t see
I can play it better than you
Baby I don’t mince my words
I’ll make you hear it, make it hurt
We play demons in reverse
I’ll make you burn, you’ll pay to see it
I bet she doesn’t, bet she doesn’t, bet she doesn’t know does she?
She’s fucking with the devil and she doesn’t even know it does she?
Baby I don’t mince my words
When you hear this hope you’ll hurt
I’ll make you get what you deserve
Cuz I don’t mind fucking with demons
