22 Belzebu - The Temple

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?