Time to Pray to an Angel (Radio Edit)

I'm under some weird kind of spell you know So deep my spirit cannot tell, you know It's slowly chipping away at my my soul It's so bewitching. Losing control My road, my mission is to see the light Fighting Demons like a tormented Christ Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego Nam myoho-renge-kyo, you know Time to pray to an angel They say the Devil sure can be beautiful Appear to many mostly gullible They're sacrificial. Disposable Make you delicious. Dissolvable God, music, women; that's my Trinity That's where Luci' tries to make me weak I'd rather suffer than surrender me To the opposition of the Almighty Time to pray to an angel