I'm tired of looking forward and back
there's no light in my tunnel
i hold a candle
she's the perfect girl
now i got defend her
i fell worried for her
in my tunnel darkness is thick
it eats at the light
monsters hiding in this dark
I'm kinda glad the dark hides my face
she can't see black cold eyes or my horns
i hide this devils face
who has cause so much pain
she thinks I'm an angel
why does an angel reside in hell?
i told her what i am
she got brighter no dim
her name is southern belle
she saw the southern devil and lived
she wasn't scared but most of all she didn't flinch
i think that now its time to break the bonds of darkness
the ones that would chase me in heaven or hell
to overthrow this devil
but they're too late i have already killed the devil inside
no i will make my own light
i intend to use the past as wood
i might destroy myself but i will destroy my past
i now hope she will save me from the fire
from the fire that will ensue i might not make it through
lets see what happens
will let me burn and return to ruling hell?
will she protect me from my flames?
i will never really know
so i bid you a do
