DEVIL'S GRIP

Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me
Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me

Let me tell you a story
About a boy from the sticks
He was twelve years old
When he had his first sip
And the whiskey burned
But it helped him forget
The scars from his past
He's been numb ever since

Then I sent out a demon
Disguised as a friend
To give him the key
That would lead to his end
It starts with a bump
On the road to the damned
And now he's addicted, ha
Just how I planned

Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me
Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me
Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me
Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me

As he got weaker
I tightened my grip
I made him my puppet
Performing my tricks
Summoned his body
To go on a quest
To spread all my darkness
And poison his friends

So he poured them all drinks
And he said it was wine
But he spiked it with smack, ha
Now they're all mine

Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me
Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me

Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me
Run boy, yeah, keep running, boy
You can't outrun me