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On Gras day the Tennessee kid
in a puddle
Of his own worst
Haunted by the
Of remembrance
No beast he could name
So the kid invoked Lucifer
oaths most grievously discourteous
And charged him
to atone
At the
in song
on

Up the devil
In the of the thoroughfare
"Who dares to utter my secret name?"
He
But the kid yielded not so as an inch
To
Steadfast he rejoined the in kind
"Old then, Satan, Mephistopheles,

By any other name you nothin'
a rose"
Then he his loins for the
onslaught
But the devil only and the kid
Shuddered when he he said

Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
The balance comes due

Wait just one goddamn minute the kid
the cumberland
You mention nothin'
'Bout no kinda
Just said, here, it's just a soul
You'll miss it
I ain't set in a church since I was just
A little ol'
Reckoned I was headed to hell
By the
No matter how and how hard
I prayed
So I might as learn how to make
This guitar
said ol' Bob Johnson
Came this way
And say

Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
When the comes due someday

And the monster raised up
To the fullness of his
Black eclipsing a sanguine
Mississippi
Behold behemoth the
Of infidels,
He who sweeps away
a flick of his tail
Theopolis, Agrrippa, Faustus,
Lurid and long is the tale of my
Question not the ironclad
Of my
Set down in blood
In very own hand

And the Tennessee kid an eye
On the list where his
Was clearly inscribed
And he fell to his
But it was too late to
And with his very breath he did say

Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
The comes due someday