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A full moon rise close to midnightFeel the smell of cigarsA mean face in a mean placeDealing out the cardsI had it coming, I had it in sightSomething was haunting the air that nightI kept on flipping and switchingClaiming the gain, playing the bossI was on top of the game...A black suit man with a smooth handHe started pulling it inFrom hell sent, my opponentA vicious gold tooth grinI bet my ride, I bet my gunMy luck turned, he always wonHe said; my name is the DevilAnd these are the rulesYou owe me your soulIt's time to pay your duesOne strike of evilOne night on your ownOne deal with the devilNow greet hell with your soul...One strike of evilLetras de cancionesOne night on your ownOne deal with the devilGreet hell with your soulOne strike of evilOne night on your ownOne deal with the devilNow greet hell with your soulOne strike of evilOne night on your ownOne deal with the devilGreet hell with your soulOne strike of evilOne night on your ownOne deal with the devilGreet hell with your soul From Letras Mania