devil's wayward child

The renown I've earned in this world
Comes from being passive aggressive
And turning my soft shoulder cold.
The devastation was impressive.

Believing in god is a matter of choice
But the devil's presence can't be denied:
With charming smile, alluring voice
On your trip to hell right by your side.

You tried your best talks and moves,
I did my defiance and mocking.
I earned a brand new pair of hooves
'Cause my feet are sore from walking.

Tell the devil I'm on my way
To display the horns I've grown.
Roll the red carpet out today:
His wayward child is marching home.