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You wanted power, you begged for fame,

you wanted everything the easy way.

And you wanted gain without pain,

now your bills is in the mail.

You got stronger but your mind got weak,

you made a promise you couldn't keep.

You had it all, you lost more and it

is all there in the fee.

Via Hell Incorporated, regeneration,

first you love it then you hate it,

you're such a saint.

And now you're never

gonna make it, bad situation.

So get on, get on down,

there's Hell to pay.

Because the Devil is a loser and he's my bitch,

for better or for worse and you don't care which.

Because the devil is a loser and he's my bitch,

running into trouble you skitch.

He is my bitch!

You wanted riches and license to kill,

you got poverty and then you got ill.

You got poor and you lost your will,

all your dreams unfulfilled.

I get my kicks when you blow your fuse,

no one got killed but that's no excuse.

Hands up, I let you know when it's done,

I've got the only gun.

Via Hell Incorporated, regeneration,

first you love it then you hate it,

you're such a saint.

And now you're never

gonna make it, bad situation.

So get on, get on down,

there's Hell to pay.

Because the Devil is a loser and he's my bitch,

for better or for worse and you don't care which.

Because the devil is a loser and he's my bitch,

running into trouble you skitch.

He is my bitch!

And there were no refunds

just failing guarantees.

"Confess your sins, son"

said the preacher on TV.

You got yourself some grease

paint set of white and black.

All you got was laughter and

Gene Simmons on your back.

Because the Devil is a loser and he's my bitch,

for better or for worse and you don't care which.

Because the devil is a loser and he's my bitch,

running into trouble you skitch.

He is my bitch!