Hell Is Chrome (Live at Mass Moca, North Adams MA, June 29, 2024)

When the devil came, he was not red

He was chrome, and he said

"Come with me

You must go," so I went

Where everything was clean

So precise and towering

I was welcomed with open arms

I received so much help in every way

And I felt no fear

I felt no fear

The air was crisp

Like sunny late winter days

A springtime yawning high in the haze

And I felt like I belonged

Come with me

Come with me

Come with me

Come with me

Come with me

Come with me

Come with me

Come with me

Come with me