The Box (ft Brandon Saller & Ryan Kirby)

(This is hell)
(All hail) your master ‘cause this is hell
(All hail) your master ‘cause this is hell

Is it pleasure or pain? (pleasure or pain?)
All hope is hanging from these hooks and chains (hooks and chains)
But doubt weighs heavy
It’s a paradox (think outside the box)
To find salvation in lament configuration
Demons become angels to some

(Demons become angels to some)

All hail the priest of hell
Master of sin, burrowed in needles and pins
‘Cause the puzzles and pieces are dead
(Demons become angels to some)

So drag me back to hell
Master of sin, where all of my troubles began
‘Cause the puzzles and pieces are dead
(Demons become angels to some)
(This is hell)

(All hail) your master ‘cause this is hell

Is it virtue or sin?
Don’t fit answers now they’re deep within
And don’t forget that it’s a paradise (think outside the box)
Where mutilation is the only revelation

Demons become angels to some
Summoned to punish everyone

(All hail) the priest of hell
Master of sin, burrowed in needles and pins
‘Cause the puzzles and pieces are dead
(Demons become angels to some)

So drag me back to hell
Master of sin (master of sin), where all of my troubles began
‘Cause the puzzles and pieces are dead
(Demons become angels to some)

(The sadists, the sinners, the absent of heart)
(On his command) they’ll tear your soul apart!

So say farewell
We’re going to hell
So say farewell
Demons become angels to some

All hail the priest of hell
Master of sin, burrowed in needles and pins
‘Cause the puzzles and pieces are dead
(Demons become angels to some)

So drag me back to hell
Master of sin, where all of my troubles began
‘Cause the puzzles and pieces are dead
Demons become angels to some

This is hell
(All hail) your master ‘cause this is hell
(All hail) your master ‘cause this is hell