Speak of the Devil

So when he came last night A battle we did fight This verocity, he felt my bite With survival I did fight Absorbing pain, my delight My limitations outa sight I know no fright! Outa fire and smoke he came My soul to tame His thoughts are lame Satans to blame For I know this game Yes it has a name And it's always the same If you don't know I can't say Then they'll come your way At night, or even the day Maybe not, maybe may They will come no delay Your soul to slay They want you to obey Never say yes This is no guess You'll be in a mess This I do confess