It's much more than just a numbre!
It's what some people hold onto
It's not something that makes me feel sombre
It's a place I want to run to

666, oh yes, my sweet
I'm holding on to the devil
Waiting for when you and I will meet
Finally, on that higher level

For only there can you understand me
Only there will you really know
or I want you to be with me
Without wondering where next, you will go

My doubts in God have now fanished
He doesn't exist, I'm sure of it
All hopes from my mind have I banished
For in my new life, they don't fit

There's no room for hope
All places is taken up by despair
So I hold on to my 666 and tighten my rope
Tightening it around my neck, gasping for air

But it is not my 666 that does this
It's the world around me that makes me bend
It was my choice, not his!!!
That makes we longing for a quick end

A quick end to all the pain
A quick escape from the great terror
A quick end to keep me sain
So they'll admit they have made an error

An error that was fatal to me
So fatal, it made me loose my mind
On a higher level I long to be
There I know, you will find

You will find me there
For our souls belong together
You and I, only that is fair
There, life will be as light as a feather

Oh my, sweet 666
How I love you!