USR · 9 · 06:00–12:00

Музика південних штатів

Down the road, I met a man in red.

Looked at me like he wished I was dead.

As I got closer, he smiled and said…

Will you make an honest deal with me?

I'm a fallen angel, got no cloud…

I can get back if I make God proud.

Give me your soul, and as a reward…

Your wildest dreams will come through henceforth.

I said, Your Lord ain't the one I know…

The man vanished in a cloud of smoke.

Thought I did right, sending him away…

But on lonely nights, I regret it…