Ain't got no place to call a home
Only chains and broken bones
Ain't got no place to call a home
So come on Lord, won't you take me now?
Ain't got no place to call a home
Only chains and broken bones
So come on Lord, what you waiting for?
Oh, the devil's going to make me a free man
The devil's going to set me free.
The Devil is not afraid to sit on an altar.
If there really are such things as devils, they’d probably look like you.
— Sometimes I think you just might really be the devil.
— Sometimes I think I might be, too.
Seven devils all around me
Seven devils in my house
See they were there when I woke up this morning
I'll be dead before the day is done.
In times of need, even the devil eats flies.
I suppose the devil's in the details, isn't it?
He is of mixed religion, therefore he is godless. He was adopted by Satan himself before he was returned out of fear of his awkwardness.
An empty stomach is the Devil's playground.