The Temple - 22 Belzebu lyrics

22 blue devil's staring at you With his snake tongue talking said "I'm talking to you. I wanna buy your body; you can keep you soul to you" 22 blue and the sound is all over you A mad dog, bad god, a hot rod in blue 22 blue, 22 belzebu With all that you see You still cannot find me So how could you be... my god? 22 blue god's mad at you He said "who do you think you're talking to? If you wanna sell your body there is nothing I can do" 22 blue now his tongue is all over you too I never wanted a model I'm just a rebel like you 22 blue, 22 belzebu With all that you see You still cannot find me So how could you be my god? With all that you can see You didn't find me So how can you be my god? Sex & lust & sin Sweet decadence, let your body dance The ultimate glam lux show reel is here for you! With all that you see You still cannot find me So how could you be my god? With all that you can see You didn't find me So how can you be my god?