When the devil came
He was not red He was chrome, and he said
You must go
Come with me
So I went
So precise and towering
Where everything was clean
I was welcomed With open arms
I received so much help in every way
I felt no fear I felt no fear
The air was crisp
A springtime yawning high in the haze
Like sunny late winter days
And I felt like I belonged Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me.
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