Jump on the bandwagon, buy a pentagram
At your local New Age Bookstore.
That power delivered straight into their hands
Has the masses screaming for more.
"How do I get him to notice me?
Oh I know, I'll cast a spell.
And as he wraps his arm around me,
I salute the popular way to Hell."

Chorus: You say you don't worship Satan.
Let's face it, you aren't on God's side.
And since there are only two teams,
Did you really think that you could hide?

And as your world hurtles toward the flames
I hope you enjoyed your seance.
'Cause at your first glimpse of Satans face,
You'll realize that you missed your chance.
But I see that you prefer to spiral
Into this never-ending pit.
Along with the rest of the world
You close your eyes and are consumed by it.

(Chorus)

I beg you to hear out my reasons.
Instead you ignore my pleading.
And since this is "in" for the season,
I'm forced to listen to your bleating.
Why do you have to follow
The rest of these mindless sheep?
You don't understand my sorrow,
As I pray that you'll wake from your sleep.

(Chorus)