Holy Ghost

I've walked the high road,

I've paved the low,

On the highway to Heaven rapping on the door,

Knock, knock, knockin for the poor,

Been to hell and back and back again,

All before I even left.

Round two,

Had a stare off with the devil,

It was anything but benevolence,

He was acting awfully devilish,

Fiery in his redness,

Looked him right in his eyes and said

Lucifer, I win.

Finally feel like I'm getting free man,

Finally peel off my chains now,

Roll my papers up and blow em out,

Holy Ghost slipping out of my mouth,

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