No Poker Soul
Oh believe me when I say
you have no poker face!
The one you currently have overflows with your disgrace.
That ancient mask of tricks and games
has cursed your souls and you're to blame!
The demons mask you grew so attached
is now sewn into your souls invisible face mask!
Humor me some more how your war against GOD you will win.
You thought I was so easily fooled.
You relaxed your defenses and you even drooled!
What comes around goes around I heard a man once say.
And what's coming around for you is THE LORD GODS JUDGMENT DAY!
Deal me up another hand of those special souls cards.
Deal them fast or deal them slow
deal them however this shouldn't be too hard!
I've no need to look at my hand you see
and yes the reason I'll tell you why.
For these very cards you're dealing boy
will change by GODS WILL to make you die!
I now raise you with all I have
I said all my chips are in.
Of course you have no chips to raise
for deepened dirt you're buried in!
See the game was really over
before we ever started to begin.
This hand with you was long foretold
before you had the devils grin!
The time has come to pay your toll
start weeping now your hand must fold!
Oh yeah, by the way;
you have no poker soul!
Randall Paul Prazuch
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Originally posted 2010-12-30 02:52:25. Republished by Blog Post Promoter