The Prince

Now I see his face I see his smile Such a lonely place no golden mile Eyes tell of morbid tales of his black heart His deeds through ages past tell of his part See his face see his smile Time to die Angel from below change my dreams I want for glory's hour for wealth's esteem I wish to sell my soul to be reborn I wish for earthly riches don't want no crown of thorns See his face see his smile Time to die I was born a fool don't want to stay that way Devil take my soul with diamonds you repay I don't care for heaven so don't you look for me to cry And I will burn in hell from the day I die See his face see his smile Time to die