Rolling With the Devil
Take a chance and roll the dice
A gamble with death may be nice
For if you win you get to live
Get to breath alone and on your own
But alas if you should fail he gets your soul to take home
So roll the dice with skeletal grip
Rattle your bones and take a spin
Just pray they you will win
Get a one a three or five
Cross your fingers that you survive
The anticipation would kill if you weren't already dead
Get a two a for or six and you are off to see the fiery sticks
Watch the dice rolling slow
Giving you fate where you will go
When it lands, it's hard to tell
But it seems you are off to hell
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