He knows you have the answer, but Truth lies dust on your shelf.
And the sword that you could slay him with had become an ornament and else.
You could put him back down in his hole in the ground, but he knows you never will. He's been around so long, you got used to the smell ...
And as you slumber, he's gonna come and take it all.
He knows he'll never have your soul, but he'll gladly rob you blind.
While you're feasting at his table, he'll tie your hands and numb your mind.
He'll take you father then you wanna go,
He'll keep you longer than you and stay,
And it will cost you more than you ever thought you'd pay.
- "Waiting on the Night to Fall"- Casting Crowns