Super-charger Heaven

Yeah, Jesus lived his life on a cheap hotel
On the edge of Route 66, yeah
He lived a dark and a twisted life and
He came right back just to do it again

Eye for an eye and a tooth for the tooth
I ain’t never seen a demon warp dealin’
A ring a ding rhythm or jukebox, the racket
My mind can’t clutch the feelin’

Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head, yeah
Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head, yeah

Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head, yeah
Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head

Yeah, Hell hounds lead at the cowardly kings
And carry souls across the river Styx, yeah
They see no evil and feel no pain
Suckin’ juice from a fallen angel

I dreamed I was a super nova fucker nitro
Burnin’ and fuel injection
Feed the gods a strychnine soul
A motherfucker of invention

Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head, yeah
Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head, yeah

Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head, yeah
Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head

[Foreign content]
It is not heresy and I will not recant

Yeah, inbreed the witches and worship the dogs
Deformed and fuckin’ lazy
Damn yourself and choke on my name
I’d love to love ya, baby

Deadringer rats swingin’ in the trees
Immaculate conception
Bury me an angel
God, I need some inspiration

Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head, yeah
Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head, yeah

Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head, yeah
Devilman, Devilman, calling Devilman
Running in my head