Si, El Diablo - Black Spiders

I’ve been washed up, by the seas

I brought Paris down to it’s knees

And forsaken, all the souls that come to me

I brought cleansing, to the Xué I split California in two

And the Romans, was the holy and the screwed

Needs must as the devil drives

A plague over these lands

By my own hands

My Hands

There’s nowhere else I would rather be

Now I’m all the way inside

I put Lincoln, up for sale

I put presidents into jail

And I’ve tattooed, all the sailors that have fell, yeah

I’ve lead blind men, into coos

But the market is sorting my shoes

And forsaken, to give Eric Slade the blues

Needs must as the devil drives

A plague over these lands

By my own hands

My own Hands

There’s nowhere else I would rather be

Now I’m all the way inside

Needs must as the devil drives

I trashed Berlin, when it fell

I made liberty ring the bell

I watched wall street, as it crashed and burned in hell.

Yeah

Needs must as the devil drives

A plague over these lands

By my own hands

By my own hands

By my own hands

Needs must as the devil drives

Needs must as the devil drives

Try to shake it out, but he’s deep inside

Needs must as the devil drives

Woah

Woah