The Devil Wins All I hear is the whisper, it's deafening Can't resist, not worth fighting my lower brain Once more I'm drawn in blindly, she calls again The blackest of holes, will swallow your soul And blood will flow from the Devil's Mouth The Devil's Mouth You always want what you haven't got It's all the same And when you get there, it ain't what you thought That's the game The blackest of holes will swallow your soul When you're down south, it's the Devil's Mouth, son The Devil's Mouth Beware the Whisper In and out it's an endless cycle, she owns your soul Kneel before your lord and master and serve the Hole The blackest of holes will swallow your soul And blood will flow from the Devil's Mouth The Devil's Mouth Beware the Mouth for it will swallow you whole