it's not all been said...been said and done... i've never slept in satan's bed although i must admit...still visits my place uninvited, as you know, he don't wait funny how he always seems to fit in funny how i always want to give in sundays, fridays, tuesdays, thursday, the same sometimes the special guest, he don't like to leave already...in love... already...in love... already...in love... already... who made, who made up, made up the myth that we were born to be covered in bliss? who set the standard, born to be rich? such fine examples, skinny little b**h model, role model, roll some models in blood get some flesh to stick, so they look like us i sh** and i stink, i'm real, join the club i'd stop and talk, but i'm already in love already...in love... already...in love... already...in love... already... in love...ah ha ha ha... ah torture...follows reward... follows torture...follows reward... oh, oh my bu*t... never shook satan's hand, look see for yourself you'd know it if i had, that sh** don't come off i'll rise and fall, let me take credit for both jump off a cliff, don't need your help so back off i'll never s** satan's dick... again, you'd see it, you know, right round the lips i'll wait for an angel, but i won't hold my breath 'magine they're busy, think i'm doing okay... already...in love... already...in love... already...in love... already...