Searching Devil's Savior

Pouted lips, wicked eyes
Fishing for a hunter
Its flaw she will find
The men will go under

Immoral is what she is
Sinful, evil, and wrong
They will beg for mercy
As she sings her lively song

O dear creator, help them
Save them from fury's hell
Help their hearts escape
Undo her corrupted spell

The devil will torture
Until found a name to trust
Find someone to rely on
With heart filled of just

Until then, devil is her name
Men will scream, men will cry
Devil and spawn will hurt
Who is brainless to defy?

At night the devil cries
Singing her cheerless tune
"Come to my savior
Please come to me soon"