Dancing With The Devil
She dances with the devil and never stops to see,
The hell she puts her body through and the hell she causes me.
She injects his drugs and can't see what's wrong,
But I see her dancing to the devil's song.
I curse this Devil every night
I pray someday she can win this fight.
This devil has her under control,
He stole her beauty and he stole her soul.
He don't care, he just wants to dance,
He keeps her from a fighting chance.
He taught her to lie, he taught her to steal,
This feeds her habit and her next meal.
Her dance with the devil keeps going on,
And the life she lives I will continue to mourn.
I can only pray this dance will end,
And her family life will begin to mend.
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