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A dark creature who lives in the sewer awaits. He is willing to bargain for your soul. |
Give me your money And don't be a dummy Got no money? Then your flesh will taste yummy Down where shit goes to stink And drugs flushed do sink Where those who dwell In the sewer...a watery hell Where no money Won't get you no honey In that living hell Your flesh will sell So make your choice In your quietest voice What's it cost? So your soul won't be lost Could I be a bother And ask for a dollar To save your soul tonight |