| 3682 |
666, the number of the beast. 666, the one for you and me. |
Iron Maiden, |
The Number Of The Beast |
| 3683 |
A false illusion, one more lie, there'll be demons waiting in the shadows of a concrete world. |
Journey, |
Easy To Fall |
| 3684 |
A friend of the devil is a friend of mine. |
Grateful Dead, |
Friend Of The Devil |
| 3685 |
A sin to you. For me it's hope. |
Pantera, |
Heresay |
| 3686 |
Acts of the devil revealed and reveled, designed to recline the mind to lower level. |
Kool Moe Dee, |
Knowledge Is King |
| 3687 |
All my sins are attempts to fill voids, all of my voids they are filled with sin. |
Manic Street Preachers, |
My Little Empire |
| 3688 |
All that you are, no conscience. All you believe, no pride. All that you take, no reason. All that you leave, no right. All that you lose, no sorrow. All that you find, no shame. |
Def Leppard, |
Scar |
| 3689 |
All the things I detest I will almost like. |
Depeche Mode, |
Somebody |
| 3690 |
Am I evil? Yes, I am. |
Diamond Head, |
Am I Evil? |
| 3691 |
And if it seemed a sin to love another man's woman, baby, I guess I'll keep sinning. |
Derek and the Dominoes, |
I Looked Away |
| 3692 |
Angel from below I wish to sell my soul. |
Metallica, |
The Prince |
| 3693 |
Angry human leads impressionable boy, to skulls and piercings and will to destroy. |
311, |
Hostile Apostil |
| 3694 |
As this sacrafice, to this unholly alter, the evil inside, satin satin....sit and watch me die. |
Underoath, |
Watch Me Die |
| 3695 |
As you sell your soul and sow your seeds, and you wound yourself and your loved ones bleed. And your habits grow and your conscience feeds, on all that you thought you should be. |
Don McLean, |
Dreidel |
| 3696 |
Behind the hate there lies a murderous desire for love. |
The Smiths, |
Boy With A Thorn In His Side |
| 3697 |
Black illusion is all I ever see. |
Ozzy Osbourne, |
Running Out Of Time |
| 3698 |
Black is all I feel, so this is how it feels to be free. |
Alice In Chains, |
Am I Inside |
| 3699 |
Bleed for me, let me see you suffer. Die for me, I love to hear you scream. |
Dismember, |
Bleed For Me |
| 3700 |
Bow down, you chose your maker. Never gives, he's always a taker. The electric burns that fuel the fire, it's just your suicide messiah. |
Black Label Society, |
Suicide Messiah |
| 3701 |
Brave captain, why are the wicked so strong? How can the angels get to sleep when the devil leaves his porch light on? |
Tom Waits, |
When The Devil Leaves His Porch Light On |