I am a soul that's been sold to Satan And I am a part of your imagination But could you be wrong about me When there are some things that are so hard to see. I am the slimmest chance in the world And will you be my forgotten girl I can't even tell if we're aimed for hell and we aren't the the first damned lovers who fell. It's crime To be sure What is the destiny your looking for. I I know you well Well enough.