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The Devil's Foreclosure - Levi Stoker
Measly and all my good friends, with a smile made of tin
Seven times up, son, I've come to collect the sin
I've been trading in my mercy for a bottle and a blade
Signing contracts in the shadow that I never should have made
He's got the bad luck chain in his pocket and a ledger in his hand
Cramming every actor, my spirit's holy land
But I'm looking at the ink and I'm looking at the door
And I'm finding a resilience I didn't know I bore
One for the nectar, two for the sting
By the time I hit three, I'm the king of the ring
Oh, it's the devil's foreclosure and I'm fighting for the deed
I'm tearing up the garden and I'm burning out the weed
Every shadow in the hallway tells a piece of the war
Of a heavyweight survivor who ain't quiet anymore
Yeah, you can try to take the house where the bitter briars grow
But you're never going to buy the fire burning down below
I see the red ink numbers dancing in his hollow eyes
Waiting for the moment that my final flicker dies
Though he doesn't understand the way a man begins to fight
When he's backed into a corner in the middle of the night
Oh, I'm bobbing through the darkness, weaving through the dead
I'm the toughest damn soul that he hasn't broken yet
Oh, it's the devil's foreclosure and I'm fighting for the deed
I'm tearing up the garden and I'm burning out the weed
Every shadow in the hallway tells a piece of the war
Of a heavyweight survivor who ain't quiet anymore
Yeah, you can try to take the house where the bitter briars grow
But you're never going to buy the fire burning down below
Get off my land
The deed is mine
Lock the door and smoke and the spirit's turning bright
I'm taking back the keys in the middle of the fight
I ain't out of breath, I'm just finding my second wind
For closure
Tearing up the bill
So, does it lie?
And in the will
I keep it out
