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satan, the world is so big. and you know It makes me feel so sad and lonely.
satan, my i.q. is not so very big. It makes the world run over me.
 
I'm just a product of society, and I don't wanna be me
I got to chance or accept my sad state
There's two dead end streets to go, and I got to choose
So satan, I choose you
 
kertsi:
Satan satan satan, would you be my friend?
satan satan, you're heaven sent
satan satan satan, I want you here, I want you to listen my
bad english accent
 
First I got to find black leather jacket
Like the one I saw on that norwegian guy on tv
Then I got to grow really long hair
It makes me feel like the girl I am
It symbolizes the "society is the guy/I'm the girl" scenario
 
So, grab you things together! You can crash at my place,
as long as you want!
My life will get so much better, this i know,
I'm the living proof of how low a little boy can go
 
Satan satan satan, would you be my friend?
satan satan, you're heaven sent
satan satan satan satan, my hair is now oh so long,
I want you to hear my black metal song