It's 3 minutes to midnight,i'm here at a crossroads
it's been 2 minutes now,i'm hoping he shows
They say to be early,so you'll be on time
he's the dealer of souls,i'm hoping he'll buy mine
They say he gives great deals,anything you desire
but don't look into his eyes,and stay away from his fire
The say he's the best ,the word all over town
i don't want much Satan,just don't let me down
I'll sell you my soul,not for fame,fortune or lust
just let me love again,it's within love my heart has lost all trust.
Written by;W.J.G.🕊
- Author: W.J.G.🕊 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 4th, 2021 09:15
- Category: Unclassified
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