THE DEVIL I KNEW
PART I — THE MIRROR
Mirror Mirror
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
Mirror mirror on the wall
Tell me, am I saint or sin?
Do I stumble, do I stall
When temptation pulls me in?
Angels wings or serpents tail
Which one suits me best?
Do I walk along the righteous trail
Or delight in sins confessed?
Divine or depraved
Half master, half maid
It’s virtue I parade
In this self made masquerade
Mirror mirror
Don’t be cruel
Whisper softly as you sting
Am I wise, or just a fool?
Mistaking crowns for kings
Mirror, what’s the truth?
Answer if you dare
For the devil I knew, my dear
Can be found anywhere
[“Unfortunate coincidence”, Written by Dorothy Parker]
By the time you swear you’re theirs,
Shivering and sighing,
And they vow their passion is
Infinite, undying—
Friend, make a note of this:
One of you is lying….
Won’t Make It Out Alive
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
A flicker of danger,
With a gleam behind those eyes
Familiar stranger
Known him since I first learned to lie
Feels like a freight train tearing up and down my spine
I’m barely breathing
Step by step, we’re out of time
But if he keeps on coming,
I won’t make it out alive
A voice like velvet
Laced with smoke, whiskey, and cash
A laugh like thunder
And a big temper to match
One foot on the bedpost
And the other’s out the door
Sirens sing warning
Babe keep your ear to the floor
But if he keeps on coming
I won’t hold back anymore
Oh, and now we’re keeping score
Well, a deck of cards I’m dying to play
not the gambling type, but I’ll risk it today
I’ll give you my spade — if you deal me your ace
The dealers laughing,
Cuz he knows that I’m all in
I’ve thrown a wild card just to match his crooked grin
We’re a storm rolling in on restless tides
A sailors warning, this will be tough to survive
Yet, he keeps on coming
Yes, he keeps on coming
And I’m down to take the ride
I won’t make it out alive
I Dare You (Call My Name)
Words & Music: Nicole Zuraitis
Can we dream for a minute?
I don’t know what you’ve done, but you did it
Time is flying and we’re well within it
I don’t know when you aimed, but you hit it.
I’m still humming
You’re really something
Don’t you lie and say it’s nothing
Don’t know you when you found the time but you built this and I’m living in it
This fire comes once a lifetime
So I dare you to feed the flame
Dare you to stake your claim
On my heart
Cuz it ain’t easy; love and war
When we’ve both been here before
But I’m yours
If you call my name.
Tell me to jump and I’ll leap it
Beg me to steal and I’ll thieve it
I don’t know where we’re going, but I’ll map it out if you ask me out because I feel this
Loving you is like loving the moon
A photo can’t capture the heart space you rule
Maybe we’re been headed in the wrong direction
As I’ve mentioned
I’m on this train with you
So I dare you to feed the flame
Dare you to stake your claim on my heart
Cuz it ain’t easy love and war
When we’ve both been here before
But I’m yours if you call my name
Call it. Call it.
I’m on this train too
So I dare you to feed the flame
Dare you to stake your claim on my heart
Cuz it ain’t easy love and war
And we’ve been through every storm
And I’m yours if you call my name
He’s a Demon, He’s a Devil, He’s a Doll
Lyrics: Nicole Zuraitis & Don Reye
Music: Harold Spina
Everyone tells me he's no good
He doesn't love me like he should
I would forget him if I only could
He's a demon, he's a devil, he's a doll
That man can look me in the eye
And tell the biggest, sweetest lie
And I forget that lipstick on his tie
He's a demon, he's a devil, he's a doll
Sometimes I swear its the end
and I won’t be fooled again
And that I’ll finally tell him off real bad
But then he flashes that grin
And reels me back in
And I forget why I’m mad
I ought to tell him "drop dead!"
But I keep loving him instead
My momma must have dropped me on my head
He’s a darling, he’s a dreamboat, he’s a dog.
Sometimes he sins and sanctifies
Then shows up late with alibis
I still fall for those eyes
He’s a darling, he’s a dreamboat, he’s a dog!
I had the measles at two, the chicken pox and the flu
And boy the whooping cough was grim
I had the itches and mumps, and poison ivy in clumps
To top it off I’m stuck with him!
He's a palooka, a brute
He’s crazy and he's cute
Why do I love a man I ought to shoot
He's a demon, he's a devil, he is a dog.
He’s a demon. He’s a devil. He’s a dog.