You're in love with Devil,
I don't know what to do.
You may not love me,
But I still love you.
His diabolical charms
Have wooed you away.
I don't know what to do.
How can I make you stay?
Oh, you're in love with the Devil.
Oh yeah. In love with the Devil.
Oh yeah. In love with the Devil.
Although we're still having sex,
It's you that's fucking with me.
When we're making love,
It's his face you see.
How can I comprehend
This infernal desire?
I love you too much
To let you play with fire.
Oh, you're in love with the Devil.
Oh yeah. In love with the Devil.
Oh yeah. In love with the Devil.
I gave you all that I could.
I would have given my life.
But now this Devil's come
To take you as his wife.
Now our relationship's died.
I have heard it's death knell.
But we will meet again;
I'll see you burn in Hell!
Oh, you're in love with the Devil.
Oh yeah. In love with the Devil.
Oh yeah. In love with the Devil.
Oh yeah. In love with the Devil.
Oh yeah. In love with the Devil.
"You're in love with the Devil." That's how it started. The line came to me, the rest followed. To me, it sounded a touch Type O Negative, but the tune started off more Soul Asylum. Odd combination. But I like it, and it works. The title is courtesy of Adam, as thought up by him in a pub on Newcastle's Quayside one night, long long ago. I mean, this was even before he got engaged! Anyhow, this song's for Adam. His is the dedication, to Adam and his future happiness.