Johnny Billy Cobb

Gather for a story
A tale that I must tell
A story about a man that took a one-way trip to hell
Well Johnny formed a plan
To go out for a walk on that Sunday

He wanted to adventure
He wanted to explore
He had no thoughts for danger, walking out that tattered door
He traveled downtown
To find an old man in an alleyway

His hands were chard to bone
His eyes were bleeding red
Johnny had to poke him to make sure he wasn't dead
That's when the old man said
"My boy, I've gotta game. Now would you like to play?"

Johnny's curiosity
Took his mind by storm
All he had to do was make a deal and sign a form
Johnny shook his head
And the old man took poor Johnny's soul away

He said, "I'll give you fame and fortune
Anything you please
Look into my eyes and tell me what your future sees
A golden seed of power
But don't look too far
You will see the gates"