Wait for a demon to call
You know, we all speak to demons sometimes
Have no fear for the Devil, my dear
You know, we all need the Devil sometimes
I said we all need the Devil sometimes
And in the coldest, blackest dark
I'll light the fire from a spark
And if your teardrops do not fall
No demon will call
Pray for the coming of fall
They say it's gonna be a cold one this year
Look high in the sky, my love
The sun is rising in the east, my dear
The sun is rising in the east, my dear
And in the coldest, blackest dark
I'll light the fire from a spark
And if your teardrops do not fall
No demon will call