you consider me the young apprentice
caught between the sylla and charybdis
hypnotized by you if i should linger
staring at the ring around your finger
i have only come here seeking knowledge
things they wouldnt teach me of in college
i can see the destiny you sold
turned into a shining band of gold
mephistopholes is not your name
i know what your up to just the same
i will listen hard to intuition
and you will see it come to its fruition
devil and the deep blue sea behind me
vanish in the air youll never find me
i will turn your face to alabaster
when you find your servant is your master
and youll be wrapped around my finger
and youll be wrapped around my finger
