THE DEVIL WANTS YOUR MAN

Pray ye sis, the devil wants your man

He wants your father, your brother, your husband, your son

He’s wanted him for so long, the Garden of Eden bears tales

He’s got more men crave, slave, jailed and graved

He wants him cos man’s his nemesis, even from genesis

Pray ye sis, for he’s after your priest, protector, provider

Pray ye sis, for without your man, you’re no better

Pray ye sis, for you’re next the target

The devil wants your man cos he’s after you

You whom his Master’s glory injected

You whom the Father took his time to make

Time stopped still cos Eve He had to make

Eden asleep till Eve took her peek

What creature is this that doth wow man

That will I seek, the devil speaks

Pray ye sis, the devil wants your man

He wants your man so he’ll make you mad

He’ll steal your boy to kill your joy

He’ll kill your joy to steal your buoy

If he’d steal your joy, then he’d shout Ahoy

Cos he’s got your man and he’s got you too

And there’s no good plot in the devil you see

Pray ye sis, the devil wants your man