7 a.m. the Devil awakes,
so many souls deserve torture.
He sharpens his fangs
and stokes up the flames.
The world above starts to suffer!
When things are going your way
the Devil is off for the day.
The day off of the Devil,
leisure for the beast.
The day off for the Devil,
no pain for the meek.
7 p.m. and the Devil clocks out,
his Jack and Coke is calling.
Woe never ends, it just simmers down,
the foul fiend is partying.
When things are going your way
the Devil is off for the day.
The day off of the Devil,
leisure for the beast.
The day off for the Devil,
no pain for the meek.