I know this feeling all to well,
It’s all happened before,
It’s my soul that I would sell.

It’s the devil disguised in form
Of whatever it is you choose
To make you feel above the norm

It grabbed me by all I had
It was only a matter of time
Before everything went bad

The further you go
The harder it gets
From here on forward no more taking it slow
For you life you have bet.

Beware of its clasps
If you know what it is
You will beware of its many masks

So hear when I say it’s no joy ride
For when it’s done
To its word you abide

So stop and rethink
Of this situation
Before it’s a ticket to hells station!