Roll a coin across the floor
Turn your back and walk away
Beat the demon roaring at the core
Now you don’t have to stray
Don’t wait until the demon wrapped
its tail around your neck
Don’t hold back until your one of
the specks
Of that awful tacky carpet
Don’t worry about dirty hands
At least you had the guts to stick
it in
Not caring which way up the coin
lands
Privy temptation let me in
I stare over entrancing lands
While wearing the devil’s grin
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