You Work For The Devil, You Better

I'm The One Who Steps From The Shadows, All Trenchcoat And Cigarette And Arrogance, Ready To Deal With The Madness. Oh, I've Got It All Sewn Up. I Can Save You. If It Takes The Last Drop Of Your Blood, I'll Drive Your Demons Away. I'll Kick Them In The Bollocks And Spit On Them When They're Down And Then I'll Be Gone Back Into Darkness, Leaving Only A Nod And A Wink And A Wisecrack. I Walk My Path Alone... Who Would Walk With Me?

I Tend To Forget What I'm Doing Will Ever Be Read While I'm Writing It, And Just Get On With The Task At Hand.

I'm Sure You're Aware, With The Time It Takes To Put These Books Together, Everything Can Suddenly Start Coming Out At Once Even Though I Wrote Anything Between One And Five Years Ago.

You Work For The Devil, You Better Be Ready To Die For Him.

Yeah, Hitman I Suppose Is Most Of The Time A Lighter Read Than Preacher; It Was Always Going To Be.