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Satan's Assassin

Selling your soul is so easy , But buying it back is so hard The lure of what may seem appeasing Is seizing your goodness at heart. .. In pacts that you make with a demon That never is broken once made And never a chance to break even Until there's a plot with a spade... Digging a place for a coffin Thats roughly just 4 foot by 8 And a marker of stone that Is often Of granite that shows our last date... So you live in each moment believing This life before death Is your own Not realizing what you're conceding Is grieving from what you condoned... Be careful of what's so compelling That you deal with the devil at hand Because Satan's assassin is selling The one thing that you cant command... Terry WWW.WhiteLionPoetry.com

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