[Verse 1]
Beezlebub, I beckon you now from my soul
Leave me be, now
I fed you too long and it's time
'Cause each key, mardi gras
Feelings alike those who fall
Dementia, no
The spirit declines, respectfully
See ya

[Verse 2]
Movin' on
The folly remains poison itself
Picture fading
Blood behind the walls
Cigarette laws
Regretful, carry on
Unfortunate son bleed your own world
This devil is jaded