Devil's Trade Songtext / Lyric

Devil's Trade Songtext
Under the night gown
and over the skin
turn all the lights out
and let us begin Gather this fallen
bird to your breast
she'll sing you a song
if you take her to bed, mhmm Oh, the devil's trade
freedom for a taste
the apple had the price of a snake
and I will pay

As soft as a door mouse
untangle our limbs
a kiss on the knee
and now you're gone with the wind

Everything's different
and I don't belong
I'm cold as a kitchen
in the breaking of dawn

And though it hurts
to breathe
I die before I'd leave

Oh, the devil's trade
freedom for a taste
the apple had the price of a snake
but I will pay