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"HELL NO!"
BEN PETERSON, DAVID A. PETERSON
copyright 2006
417-483-1183, 417-673-2820


MIDNIGHT RAIN FALLINÂ?, LIKE A BLACK FOGGY MIST
WITH HAUNTING EYES, A SCREECH OWL,
STARES A HOLE RIGHT THROUGH MY CHEST
HOT JULY, THIS EERIE SWAMP, MAKES THE BLOOD RUN COLD
THE DEVILÂ?S ON THE LOOSE, LOOKING FOR SOULS
BUT HE CANÂ?T HAVE MINE, HELL NO!

MET AN OLD MEDICINE MAN, OUT WEST, ON THE CHOCTAW LAND
SNAKESKIN HEADS, RATTLESNAKE TAILS, HE WAS HOLDINÂ? EMÂ? HIS HANDS
DANCINÂ?, HE STARTED CHANTING A PRAYER,
THE WIND GOT DEATHLY COLD
SAID THE DEVILÂ?S ON THE LOOSE, LOOKINÂ? FOR SOULS
WELL HE CANÂ?T HAVE MINE, HELL NO! AH, HELL NO!

* ITÂ?S HIS PLAN TO TAKE YOU DOWN
HEÂ?S THE MASTER OF DISGUISE
THERE AINÂ?T NO HARM IN A LITTLE FUN
BUT ITÂ?S ALL A PACK OF LIES
IF YOUR FEELING GOOD, BY DOINÂ? WRONG
THATÂ?S THE WAY HE GETS THINGS DONE
HEÂ?LL EVEN MAKE A DEAL FOR YOUR SOUL
TELL HIM, HELL NO!

WHEN YOUR BODY STARTS SHAKINÂ?, AND YOUR HEART BEGINS TO POUND
VOICE IS GONE, TRYING TO SCREAM, BUT THERE AINÂ?T NO SOUND
ITÂ?S TIME TO TELL THE DEVIL, JUST WHERE HE CAN GO
THE DEVILÂ?S ON THE LOOSE, LOOKING FOR SOULS
BUT HE CANÂ?T HAVE MINE, HELL NO!

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