Devil and the Deep Blue Sea -

They say a black soul wears a white shirt

Beneath the skin true malevolence will hide

Look a man in the eye as you stand on his back

And keep your company always in shirts of black

Your hatred pulls you down to the cold hard ground

Relenting grip subdues your cry

Abhorrence fueled by desperate days

Eternally resolved hold fast your life slips by

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

A man may never know how well his ship floats

A mighty storm may break and drag the bastard down

Sinking ships in the night fight with all of their will

May they never die with wildmen at the helm

Well come away with me to the ends of the sea

And leave behind lands title and your shame

We’ll hang one foot in the grave toast aloud to better days

Forgive our enemies but wont forget their names

Between the devil and the deep blue sea

Influence knows no boundary

Deliver ourselves from wrong

Pestilence grows between them

As reverence now is gone