WorldClass - Devilish Thesis Lite mörker såhär på sommaren..i got out from the crypt and stonesremoved the cross of blood and woodstone cold i sold your soulto the devil to get a throne of goldhold the crown high and boldand whispers of secrets has been toldso i become the odd master of the showwhile flying above wit the crows in the clouds in the sky i saw Godim not old or slow but i had to bowfor the man in the crypt belowunfold the plot to make heaven our homei took a ray of the sunand pointed it att God as as a gunpulled the trigger and shot im downwhile fallin to the earth's ground"why oh why, you where my only son?"its just a devil thesisto come back and kill god as jesus...Kritik emottas tacksamt..