When I Was 665...

When I was 665
I had a normal life
House a cat a pretty wife
Uniform and tie
I lived to work, loved fashion style

When I was 665
I used to clone my life
Everday was just the same
Uniform and tie
Selling soul on sale for salary

When I was 665
I had a routine life
Used to wake at ten to six
And go to bed at twentythree
Uniform and tied
When I was 665

Typing on the keyboard
Staring at the monitor
Answer to the telephone
Dressed up in the uniform
Toner breath, ringing head
Now it's time for coffee break
When I was 665
I had this kind of life

Now that I am 666
Stapler pierces all my skin
Dip the pen in bloody ink
Falsifying the balance sheets
Underdesktop secretaries
Make my day un-ordinary
Spend my time on porno site
Now that I am 6 3 times

Now that I am 6 3 times
I got an open freaky mind
Dressed in black, farts of fire
I feel a hell inside
Each day is lunatic
Happiness in being sick
Egocentric random style
'cause I am 6 3 times

Now that I am 666
I go to bed at 6
I don't wake up until it's 6
Taste my veins I'm cool and sick

Six sex sick six sex sick six sex sick

Don't forget to feed the cat
Don't forget to feed the cat
Don't forget to feed the cat

…or he'll eat you!