The blood drips from the lover's heart,
After being beat by an angry husband,
Take the pain that drowns the heart,
The heart that was crushed by a hand.
Two true souls so quickly change,
As they have no longer meaning,
The tears of blood that floods the cheek,
As hells songs are loudly singing.
Demond number one, jumps and appears,
He has come to ask you a simple queation,
Have you ever cheated on your wife,
In a sexual profession?
The demon gouged and scratched the face,
Don't you ever lie to me boy,
So the demond dissappears,
Leaving the man messed up like a chew toy.
Demond two, double the shrew,
Has come to ask you a simple question,
Do you love your wife with all your heart,
It's time to make a confession,
The demond screamed as eardrums blew,
You'd better confess, It's such a mess,
Your heart so cold, and made of stone,
All because you won't confess.
Demond three, all hell is free,
Has come to ask you a simple question,
Did you ever care for her at all,
Have you ever felt her affection?
The wind grew strong, the lights grow dark,
As the man has chosen his answer to life,
He lands on the ground and looks around,
As he see's the beautiful face of his wife.