The Devil’s Playground

Welcome to the devil’s playground,
where the lost souls scream and the demons dance around.
The gates are open, and there’s no turning back.
We all wear masks, but we all crack.

Hell’s got a rhythm, and it’s pounding in my chest.
Play the hand, pass the test, feel the dark caress.
Broken hearts and shattered dreams, we all scream for more.
We all play the part, but it’s just a war.

In the devil’s playground, we all fall in line,
stumbling through the fire, we walk the thin line,
dancing with the chaos, the madness inside.
In the devil’s playground, there’s nowhere to hide.

The world’s on fire, and we’re feeding the flames.
Twisted fates, no one’s the same.
The devil’s laughing, and we’re all the joke.
In this carnival of pain, we choke.

Welcome to the end, where the shadows feast.
A hell we created, but we can’t release.
In the devil’s playground, we’re all bound to stay.
So we dance with the darkness until it fades away.