Playing Hold'Em w/ the devil.
My souls on the line.
My hand makes me tremble.
I got 4 of a kind.
The flop is 10, K, A, all of spades.
Satan secretly snickers and puts on his shades.
Theres a 2 on the turn, a 2 on the river.
He doesn't know what I'm about to deliver.
I pretend my hand is garbage, I pretend I'm stallin.
Then acting like I'm bluffing I say "all in".
Somethings wrong cause he quickly calls.
I grind my teeth and my skin starts to crawl.
I stand up abruptly, I say "I got every deuce".
He says "Sorry son but you still loose".
He starts laughin.
He turns over Spade Jack and Spade Queen.
I wake up gasping.
A perfect example of my life but tonight it was a dream.
