“THE DEVIL’S LAST SONG” Spoken Intro: I’ve walked beside demons down the roads that I’ve paved, laid my head down in the dirt of the grave that I made. Carved it out by design, with the work of my own hand. And before the devil starts singin’ his songs over me, the Lord clears His throat— says, “Son, I’ve got somethin’ to say.” Verse 1: I came into this world with a target on my soul, born into storms, raised in shadows, taught by pain. The devil marked me early, he whispered in my ear, “Boy, you are mine. You’ll never outrun me.” And for years I believed him, stumbling through addiction, heartache, and empty nights, losin’ my kids one by one to the man I wasn’t. But God kept a light on way in the distance, a flicker I ignored until it burned out through the dark. Verse 2: I watched Dakota grow up without my guidance, Paytan drown in hurt I should’ve shielded her from, Eliana slip right through my fingers, Breylin wondering why I missed his day, Trey almost never met me at all, Mason taken before I fought my way back. And Ford & Chevy almost seen me run off the track. The devil sang through every one of those failures, a lullaby of shame, a hymn of regret. But God kept whisperin’ through the smoke, “Son, I still know your name & I still have your back.” Chorus: This is the devil’s last song, the final verse he gets to sing over me. God pulled me outta the grave I built, washed the poison off my feet, and said, “Stand up. I’m not done.” The devil’s had his verse, but the chorus belongs to God because I’m not alone. This is the devil’s very last song. Verse 3: I’ve stared hell in the eyes in bathroom mirrors, seen the man I became when I let darkness raise my fears. I’ve heard Paytan’s silence louder than thunder, felt the weight of every moment I wasn’t there. I’ve watched Harley hold me together with hands of mercy, watched Ford and Chevy smile like I ain’t made of scars. And every time I think I’m too far gone, God steps in closer, steady as a sunrise to say hold on. Bridge — GOD SPEAKS: And God said: “Son, I saw you in the pit and I did not turn away. I saw the needle, the cold nights, the near‑goodbyes, and I still chose you. The devil claimed your failures, but I claim your victories. You are not the man you were, you are the man I’m shaping. Stand up, stop weeping, Walk out of the fire. Your story is not over, There’s more to tell and the devil can go back to hell. Final Chorus: This is the devil’s last song, the final lie he sings over me. God pulled me outta the fire, outta the poison, outta the shame, and breathed life back into a man who should’ve been gone. The devil wrote the misery, but God wrote the story. So this is the devil’s last song. Outro: I ain’t who I was… and I ain’t who I’m gonna be. I am God’s work in progress, his story to tell and the devil can go back to hell.

The Devil’s Last Song