Deal with the devil

 

I've been playing God with the devil.

They heard about the time I turned evil.

Got blood on my hands and the clock is ticking.

Hide the evidence, now this got me thinking.

Might have made a pact with the judge

I'd be his third eye, you can hold the grudge.

Spin the wheel, who will be the next victim?

A pair of blue eyes 'bout to start convicting.

You've been playing devil with the gods

Gotta start rethinking your odds.

They call it trouble, I call it sweet revenge.

Sometimes you fall when you get too close to the edge.

And now they hate me, call me the betrayer

I'll be your karma, but I can make a prayer.

One day, maybe it will be my turn,

Although they say that witches never burn.