Rachel & The Ruckus - Dancing with the Devil

He dances with the devil. Revels in her wake.
She syphons his memory and takes what she can take
She's won the starring role before
And occupied his soul behind fiery doors

His legs they tremble
Torn with right and wrong
Forgetting what he shouldn't do, he's dancing to her song
You and I will wonder what we could have done
To save his poor drowning soul from the song she's always sung

The devil's boy
The devil's boy
Thinks he's the cat but he's the toy
The devil's boy
The devil's boy now
Thinks he's the cat but he's the toy

She draws him to the table with negligee's and wine
But, still he thinks he's able to hold onto his mind
Feeding him her golden spoon she melts inside his mouth
She slowly seeps into his soul and burns him inside out

The devil's boy
The devil's boy
Thinks he's the cat but he's the toy
The devil's boy
The devil's boy now
Thinks he's the cat but he's the toy

She's got a move. She's got a groove
She rocks her pitch fork to the tune of his heart
Arms are flailing, horns are wild
She shakes her hips like a voodoo child

We find him like we always do, recovering and white
Afraid of what he's been through and shaken by his plight
He swears this was the last time, but there's music playing low
He's trying on those dancing shoes when she calls from down below

The devil's boy
The devil's boy
Thinks he's the cat but he's the toy
The devil's boy
The devil's boy now
Thinks he's the cat but he's the toy

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