Now i was talking to the man who said that the devil was in his head
I had believed him
But still I took his cold corpse fed him well and let him sleep in my home
And now my house is on fire
And my eyes melted through and now his devil's in my head
And now his corpse rots slow while my mouth is spewing blood
Stumbled out into the cornfield keeping the scarecrows up all night
They let me see her science, science in my head
Atoms and molecules exploding randomly, there ain't no god
Or that's what he said.