Satan is a liar
He is the king of thieves
Stealing from you blindly
As he puts your mind at ease

You enjoy it so much
You keep coming back for more
You place the noose around your own neck
As he tightens up the cord

It's said that in the end times
What's right will look all wrong
I believe that in our haste
That is what we've chanced upon

So as we're happily splashing in the cesspool
Of mans sinful disease
Do we not except that if we hold our breath
When we've had enough we'll gladly leave

Satan pours the lies on thickly
As we tread gasping for air
Holds his hand out in the gesture
Of a friend who really cares

But the other hand is held behind his back
To hide his wicked deeds
Because Satan is a liar
And he is the king of thieves