The Most

Sitting there posted Looking down to the floor Thinking bout the most and How there is no more It was all a waste and So there will be no more Stay where it stands That's what it's there for Manipulating demands Wont be met no more Couldn't do it first hand Anyways . . . .so what for ? Took the dealt out hand And walked out the door Probably what was planned Maybe what's in store Saw heaven and ran So the chance . . . No more Now the devils biggest fan How much will he pay for The soul of a son of man If he wants to buy more That is now the plan To Find the devil once more And to hold out the hand That hold the soul of a whore How much will he pay and Will he need it any more?