Pretty Little Devil
Shaya Zamora
Pretty little devil, liar, deceiver
False prophet, blood wicked, ain't no preacher
I feel the devil all around ya, purging
The devil's all around ya, feel him lurking
Pretty little devil, liar and cheater
A cold-hearted, blood-sucking little leacher
Oh, I should have known you're no good for me
Our blood bleed it all the same
Baby, I already know
Tell me that you love me, baby, I know that you don't
Lighting up a cigarette and, baby, I don't even smoke
Driving ninety down the highway just to see how fast I go
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Monster, oh, you turned me to a monster
Lord, protect me from the wicked
Monster, oh, you turned me to a monster
Lord, protect me from the wicked
Let me let them know your name
Let me let them know your pain
Sacrifices you made, won't let them be in vain
Lord, it's your world, we're just spinning in it
Lord, it's your world, we're just living in it
Don't you tell me how to feel, I'ma feel my way
Yahweh died on the cross, rose on the third day
Lord, it's your world, we're just spinning in it
Lord, it's your world, we're just living in it
Bless those you cursed
Bless those you hurt
Death to your sin
Gather the church
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah