Dancing with the devil

I danced with the devil at the age of seventeen,

and I danced with him to hell and back and places in between,

now the devil Was no friend of mine and often did me wrong,

introduced me to the needle and the crack rock on thuldn't e bong,

introduced me to a twilight world where drugs were my affliction,I

never knew what was to come this class a drug addiction,

I danced with the devil and we danced into the night,

where everything that mattered now was coloured brown and white,

the grip on me was tightening and darker grew my day,

there was no chance he was letting go i couldnt break away,

so if he asks you for a dance then heed the tale i tell,

or you'll be dancing with the devil and he'll dance you straight to hell.