Did you dance with the devil, my dear,
'cos you thought you didn't belong?
Did you dance 'cos you felt
oh so confused?
Did run to the hellmouth
for a place to belong?
Did you join so you could be used?
"It was all you deserved after all,
you told yourself.
You see, she thought she was a lady,
but was told she was a slut in disguise.
So she ran far,
it was the easiest place to hide."
Did you run to the devil,
'cos it kind of fun?
Did you turn your back on hope,
when it had barely begun?
Did you join,
when you already had a place to belong?
Did you secretly wish,
that your hopes and problems would be gone?
"You couldn't deal with what was,
so you found another way.
Did you think dancing with the devil,
would heal your heartache and your pain?"
Did you dress in black,
'cos you thought that hurt would fade?
Did you try winning,
by playing another game?
That's something you couldn't do.
However hard you tried.
Did dancing with the devil,
leave you feeling cold inside?
Did you try to leave,
and yet found it so hard?
"You joined where you didn't belong,
And you tried so hard.
I respect that.
But you danced with the devil, my dear.
And you lost"