Run Away
I saw you kicking around that soccer ball,
Just standing there kicking to no one at all,
Kids walked by and their mothers all stared,
As if…as if they were all a little scared…
They don't know your secret,
All of your friends have made it well kept,
But it's written all over your face,
They can see it, no matter how you quicken your pace.
Run away, run…
The Devil wants to have some fun…
He wants your soul…
For your sins there comes a toll
You teach innocent kids how to play,
Heck you could kick around that ball all day,
It won't make up for your sin,
Let your torment begin…