Protagonist / God / Devil / Off-Voices Lady Death
Oh, God meet devil at Paris
Great Devil/meet the penetrated God/at the fucking Paris Bistro
Rise and fall/coming down/God/Earth/Hell/Heaven/Bistro/Paris/God/Devil/God/Devil/Good/Evil
Devil, you can’t expect what you didn’t know
And you, Sir-God, you can’t get what you aint expect too
It’s really simpler to change it all what Yours are doing, then to different what the others work
From the moment of your entry/until the time has come/when you closed are to the death/had for sure all, yeah really all/what you ever experienced/it’s just for yourself
God send his angel down to earth
Look at this stupid people, here around this stinky bar, they never react our crazy quarrel
Our presence they don’t notice, cause they’re all stonished………Go/To/Hell!
You know? Goathoof and black wings. Let all them kneel, right away!
I did not send, Sir. Yours at the earth for being scarry there to all or rather be mark my light
I would’nt change my mind, only you’ve wish for, Sir