THE DEVIL

I sit here alone
But the devil is upon me

My thoughts so cold
And the devil is me

Not a soul in sight 
The devil will kill me

Breathing steady tonight
The devil is ready for me

Not scared of death
The devil is waiting for me

Ready with my knife
The devil is watching me

The blade at my throat
The devil is killing me

Cut long and deep
The devil laughs at me

On my death bed
The devil whispers to me
"Is it a crime to kill if it is your own life you take?"