Devil and Devlynn, husband and wife:
His skin was of coal and hers a red flare,
Life in the fire, indignation and strife.
For on the day's dawning, he took such a life.
Her jovial manner, her heart-piercing stare,
Devil and Devlynn, husband and wife.
For was it a poison that cuts like a knife
or adorning of makeup, a dress that girls wear?
Life in the fire, indignation and strife.
Her beauty, a balm, that heals the heart's plight,
Oh Devil who took her, no guilt and no care.
Devil and Devlynn, husband and wife.
She cries with bemoaning, her capture at night
was birthed by the demons that sit at death's chair.
Life in the fire, indignation and strife.
O, Master of Evil, who took her sweet life,
The pain and the torture, an unlucky pair.
Life in the fire, indignation and strife,
Devil and Devlynn, husband and wife.
