Audrey Horne - Cards With the Devil

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Midnight, they reanimate
The living dead knock on my door
The flames of hell eat my curtains alive
& the reaper’s coming back once more
But all in all it ain’t so bad
I’m still one of a kind
And I’ve been wastin' my chances one by one
Yeah I played cards with the devil &
Man… he won!
The gravedigger got his eye on me
He carved my name with his bony hand
Th footsteps in the hall
Are makin' me feel uncomfortable
And I am runnin' out of sand
All in all it ain’t so bad
I’m still one of a kind
It might get bad, but I’ve been worse
And I’m the last of my kind