Prodigal Son

Listen to me, Lamia, listen to what I've got to say:
I've got these feelings, and they won't go away
I've got these fears inside that'll bring me to my knees
Oh, help me, Lamia, or I''m sure I'll die, oh please!

I feel unsettled, now I know that I've done wrong
I've messed around with mystic things and magic for too long
I feel I'm being paid with this nightmare inside me
The Devil''s got a hold on my soul and he just won't let me be

I'm on my knees - oh, help me, please
I'm on my knees - help me, please

Oh, Lamia, please try to help me
The Devil's got a hold of my soul and he won't let me be
Lamia, I've got this curse, I'm turning to bad
The Devil's got a hold of my soul and it's driving me mad...
-- Oh...

Oh, Lamia please try to help me
The Devil's got a hold of my soul and he won't let me be
Lamia, I've got this curse, I'm turning to bad
The Devil's got a hold of my soul, and it's driving me mad...
-- Oh... O-oh...