I'm drinking with him again, the Devil.
He's the only one on my level, the only one.
He listens and offers me advice, I act out his recommendations my vice.
He never lets me down or hurts me, I see.
He is within me as I face each day,
he will back me up on things that I say.
We are like brothers sacred the tomb,
like he grew with me inside of Mom's womb.
When I hate myself he picks me back up,
and sends me to punish someone else's luck.
He comes every October, for why I don't know,
funny how I've never had a big bro.
It's us against the world and we will prevail,
I'm just concerned about the hole in my sail.