Canker Blossom satan

S.A.T.A.N.!
S.A.T.A.N.!
S.A.T.A.N.!
S.A.T.A.N.!
He's got horns ‘cause he's always horny
If you take them off then he'd still adore me
Carve it up in the old oak tree
My S.A.T.A.N.