The Devil Again (No Satisfaction, No Sympathy Either) by Nicole Assenza Better the devil you know— Better, but I’m forced to wander— Like eyes to eyes I already know My soul is not my own I’d rather let it go To someone, I know The fact is honey still-- Hell feels like home And that you-- Won’t satisfy It’s the devil I know For you, my sentiment Is a stale And half drunk wine Nothing more to give-- But for a while It’ll get you high And still-- it Won’t satisfy And poison aftertastes like An old friend I used to know that-- You shouldn’t stay around And you’re the devil, I know; These are old reasons-- They Don’t satisfy, you Know There will be another time Because I’m— Better (than) --that devil You know 09/02/2006 Author's Note: Roll the moon over my heart Posted on 09/03/2006 Copyright © 2025 Nicole Assenza Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)