The devil has designed my death
And is waiting to be sure
Plenty of his black sheep died
Before he finds a cure

Oh, Lord Jesus
Do you think I served my time?
The eight legs of the devil now
are crawling up my spine

The firm hand of the devil now
Is rocking me to sleep
I force my blind eyes open Lord
But I'm sinking in the deep

Oh, Lord Jesus
Do you think I served my time?
The eight legs of the devil now
are crawling up my spine

I go to sleep each evening now
Dreaming of the grave
I see the friends I used to know
Crawling up my leg

Oh, Lord Jesus
Do you think I served my time?
The eight legs of the devil now
are crawling up my spine

Oh, Lord Jesus
Do you think I served my time?
The eight legs of the devil now
are crawling up my spine

Oh, Lord Jesus
Here's the news from fires below:
The eight legs of the devil will not
let my people go