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Saturday, March 28, 2009

Satan's At The Steering Wheel

I'm bonded to this place

Buckled to this everlasting race

In my own treacherous ways

Flashes of my very worst days

Come before my prying eyes

Locked onto the burning skies

Left is my new point of view

And there the dark lord sits anew

I don't know what I want to feel

Because Satan's at the steering wheel


Drive me Master

I'm your servant

End this faster

My mind is fervent

Oh drive me Master

I'm your servant


A sneer makes up his features

My own is everyone else's futures

He bears a familiar face for me

From him to I, I must now see

Hades opens its gaping maw

And from whence comes Satan's jaw

A revelation of my subscription

As well as a blasphemous conscription

I don't know what I want to feel

Because Satan's at the steering wheel


Frozen and I cannot leave

Frozen and I cannot leave


I don't know what I want to feel

Because Satan's at the steering wheel

Yeah, because Satan's at the steering wheel

And I'm frozen and cannot leave


Drive me Master

I'm your servant

End this faster

My mind is fervent

Oh drive me Master

I'm your servant


Frozen and I cannot leave

I don't know what I want to feel

Because Satan's at the steering wheel