The days were cold
The night was thinner
I remember that street
Where I hold the hands of that sinner

I was not bold
A little in fear
Didn’t I mentioned the night was cold
And he was near

My soul was sold
Oh, to the demon
I should have told
That he was playing with it like a Freeman

My life was now his to hold
I have listened to the stories that has been told
The world has no end
But standing there I knew it was wrong
When he flashed and my life took that fold

I was numb, nothing i could feel
And then finally i made that deal
Yes, He left me for a while
But, I know he will come back after walking some mile.

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