Ever since first man has walked this Earth I have been here,
To whisper seeds of doubt and evil thoughts into his ear.
I am the Beast, the outcast angel, fallen from on high.
I go by many names, by there is one you can’t deny:
My name is Satan!
Hi, everybody!
Ahh, let me tell you a little about myself…
My friends all call me Old Scratch, and I am a Capricorn.
My turn-ons are romantic walks and killing the unborn.
I’ve got little devil horns, and a little goatee,
And little devil eyes to help a little devil see,
And little cloven hooves make it kinda hard to ski,
I’m Satan!
Woo hoo!
My real name is Beelzebub, but you can call me Beelz.
I love to watch Fox News and then go club some baby seals.
Then I’ll take a bubble bath and drink a Zinfandel,
Try to wash off that baby seal smell,
And then I’ll make a toast to me:
Hey, here’s to my hell…...th
My name is Satan!
Ah haa!
And if I want to eat your soul, I’ll just throw it on a griddle,
Don’t need to make a deal, I don’t need to tell a riddle,
And fuck Charlie Daniels, I don’t care if he can fiddle,
I’m Satan.