The Game

Well lets play a little game.

Lets see how you stand up to your fame.

Its not easy but its not hard.

You don’t have to understand, you don’t have to pick a card.

I shall play you, you shall win.

That is if you have not committed sin.

Play with your heart, and your life.

Or else I might just need to take it away with a knife.

Move slowly, concentrate.

Its time to make your moves, time to meet your fate.

Look me in the eye, tell me I`m wrong.

Am I singing you a blood song?

The End

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