Devil's Due

There's a shadow on the kitchen floor
A devil's voice from underneath the door
Come to recollect my soul for what I've done
I got my prayers and my .45
His hands covered by the missing knife
And his wicked eye can see right through the dark

Oh, cousin man, he took my girl away
He took my life and I still fear

Devil's due
Devil's due
I can feel the big preacher lying from the news

I cocked the rifle and I shot him down
But he stood right back up from the ground
He took my soul and flew out into the dark
Now I'm on the move
Searching high and low, still so confused

Devil's due
Devil's due
I can feel the big preacher lying from the news
Devil's due
Devil's due
I can feel the big preacher lying from the news