| The Devil came a-calling, we took a midnight stroll
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| I asked him what he wanted, he said, «Your immortal soul.
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| For fifty years I’ll spoil you, like the only man alive
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| With power, wealth, a mansion on Fellatio Drive."
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| The Devil came a-calling, all smiles and flattery
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| In his hands a contract, exclusively for me.
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| When the fifty years are over, I asked what happens then.
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| He pretended not to hear me, but he offered me his pen.
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| He showed me a house, it was as big as a star
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| He said to me, «Patrick, what d’you think so far?»
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| The Devil came a-calling, no brimstone fire or rain.
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| In fact, I found him charming, articulate, urbane.
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| The Devil came a-calling, charisma all the way.
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| Imagine being master of all that you’d survey
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| He showed me his world, hell, he threw me the keys,
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| Introduced me to women, they went down on their knees.
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| The Devil came a-calling, we took a midnight stroll
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| I asked him what he wanted, he said, «Your immortal soul.»
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| In his hands were papers, he told me they were signed.
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| My memory is hazy, I’m sure that I declined.
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| The Devil came a-calling, no brimstone fire or rain.
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| In fact, I found him charming, articulate, urbane.
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| In his hands were papers, he showed me they were signed.
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| My memory is hazy, I thought that I declined.
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| My memory is hazy, I’m sure that I declined.
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| The Devil came a-calling,
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| The Devil came a-calling, |