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Track 11 – Devil Needs Company (Sarcasm and Sin) Playful, biting, unapologetic. “Devil Needs Company” laughs in the face of judgment — a smirk wrapped in velvet rage. ⚙️ Genre: Industrial Pop / Dark Trip-Hop ⚙️ Tempo: 125 BPM ⚙️ Theme: Sarcasm • Defiance • Empowerment Song Lyrics: (Verse 1) He came to dinner dressed in smoke, brought a smile and a private joke. Said “I like your chaos neat,” so I poured him ruin on repeat. We laughed about the saints upstairs, sipped their prayers, ignored their stares. He asked if sin was really free, I said, “depends who’s asking me.” (Chorus) Devil needs company, who am I to refuse? He dances like heartbreak in borrowed shoes. It’s all a game, it’s all divine, I sell my halo for a good punchline. Devil needs company, make it two, he’s bored of hell, I’m bored of you. (Verse 2) He complements my temper’s flame, calls it art, then forgets my name. We toast to rules we never kept, and laugh at the angels who overslept. He says redemption’s overrated, I say heaven’s complicated. He grins — that crooked kind of truth, We trade our morals for vermouth. (Chorus) The devil needs company, who am I to refuse? He dances like heartbreak in borrowed shoes. It’s all a joke, it’s all design, we paint our sins in cheaper wine. Devil needs company, make it three, he likes a crowd, he calls it free. (Bridge) Maybe I’m the devil too, He just likes the view. Maybe hell’s a state of grin, where laughter pays for every sin. (Chorus – Final) Devil needs company, and so do I, we keep the truth in a glass too dry. It’s not belief, it’s chemistry, a punchline, a prophecy. Devil needs company, pour the night, we’ll burn politely, out of sight. (Outro – spoken) Don’t worry, it’s just a story. But you’d be surprised how true they get.