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
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