Playthings

Idle hands are the devil's playthings
 The devil's playthings, the devil's playthings
 Idle hands are the devil's playthings
 The devil lives deep down
 Deep down among the fiery rafters
 Eternal screamers, unsainted sinners
 Those who let their souls get the best of them
 And now they live deep down
 It happens now, this endless hardness
 Overflowed life, this troubled liar's nest
 It happens now, in total darkness
 And now it's keeping on going
 Finished [bones] and it's always over
 That's the rest of [the endless] of you
 [You are now] for you nor me
 Don't [think it,] don't say a word
 Idle hands are the devil's playthings
 The devil's playthings, the devil's playthings
 Idle hands are the devil's playthings
 The devil lives deep down
 Deep down