Big Black Chris - One Day I Met A Man Selling The Future For Souls

One day I met a man selling the future for souls
For currency was no need
What he wanted was clear
For what's a petty soul to have everything you choose?
So I sat down and began to question his proposition
So what are the options?
The options are vast
For how should I barter?
Just give me your soul
For what are the options?
The options are vast
For how should I barter?
Just give me your soul
One day I met a woman selling her belongings and clothes
For currency in dire need
What she needs is to be free
For what's a petty soul to have everything you need?
So she sat down and began to question his proposition
So what are the options?
The options are vast
For how should I barter?
Just give me your soul
For what are the options?
The options are vast
For how should I barter?
Just give me your soul
For what are the options?
The options are vast
For how should I barter?
Just give me your soul

Written by:
Christopher Sonnier

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