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Sympathy for the Devil - The Rolling Stones

Please allow me to introduce myself

I'm a man of wealth and taste

I've been around for a long, long year

Stole many a man's soul and faith

Just as every cop is a criminal

And all the sinners saints

As heads is tails, just call me Lucifer

'Cause I'm in need of some restraint

So if you meet me, have some courtesy

Have some sympathy and some taste

Use all your well-learned politesse

Or I'll lay your soul to waste

Cult of Dionysus - The Orion Experience

Yesterday I heard you say

Your lust for life has gone away

It got me thinking, I think I feel a similar way

And that's sad (that's sad)

So let's make a decision, start a new religion

Yeah, we're gonna build a temple to our love

Orgiastic dances, nymphs in trances

Yeah, we'll be the envy of the gods above

I'm feeling devious

You're looking glamorous

Let's get mischievious

And polyamorous

Wine and women and wonderful vices

Welcome to the Cult of Dionysus

The Devil Wears a Suit and Tie - Colter Wall

Well, Reverend, Reverend, please come quick

'Cause I've got something to admit

I met a man out in the sticks - a good old mess

He drove a Series Ten Cadillac and wore a cigar on his lip

Don't you know the devil wears a suit and tie

Saw him driving down the 61 in early July

White as a cotton field and sharp as a knife

I heard him howling as he passed me by

And he said

I know you, I know you young man

I know you by the state of your hands

You're a six-string picker, just as I am

Let me learn you something

I know a few turns to make all the girls dance

Candy Store - Heathers: The Musical

(I like!) lookin' hot, buyin' stuff they cannot

(I like!) drinkin' hard, maxin' Dad's credit card

(I like!) skippin' gym, scarin' her, screwin' him

(I like!) killer clothes, kickin' nerds in the nose

If you lack the balls, you can go play dolls

Let your mommy fix you a snack

Or you could come smoke, pound some rum and Coke

In my Porsche with the quarterback

Honey, whatcha waitin' for?

Welcome to my candy store

Time for you to prove you're not a loser any more

And step into my candy store

Monster - The Infatuations

You should run, babe

You look way too calm to be in danger

With your little model fingers all over me

Didn't your mama tell ya not to talk to strangers?

Well, what do you call me?

You don't know me like you think you do

No, baby

If you did, then you would see the truth

That girl, I'm a monster

I'm the big bad wolf

I'll devour all your fears and inhibitions

Yes, it's true

I'm what your mama told you would eat you up inside

I can tell you're not afraid, but baby you should run and hide

From the monster and the wolf

The Devil Went Down to Georgia - The Charlie Daniels Band

The Devil went down to Georgia

He was lookin' for a soul to steal

He was in a bind 'cause he was way behind

He was willin' to make a deal

When he came across this young man

Sawin' on a fiddle and playing it hot

And the Devil jumped up on a hickory stump and said

Boy let me tell you what

I guess you didn't know it but I'm a fiddle player too

And if you'd care to take a dare

I'll make a bet with you

Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy

But give the Devil his due

I bet a fiddle o' gold against your soul

'Cause I think I'm better than you