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Hold Nothing Sacred

from The Only Answer by Ross W Berman IV

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I'm all used up. I'm too strung out
I've been luckier than even luck can allow
I don't know how to show, so I gotta tell
I don't fit in in Heaven, so I'm preparing for Hell

Don't you try me, don't you test me
Don't you dare
I hold nothing sacred and, honey,
I don't scare

I'll make you do my work, make you pay my debt
Work for me for thirty years, boy, and a watch is all you're gonna get
I wipe my ass with the Bible, and twenty dollar bills
And I'll shut down the reservoir, when I get my fill

I'll turn the sky to mud, make the dirt turn dry
I'm the dust in the wind, and I'll get in your eye
I've got a golden tomb. I'll live there when I've died.
If you helped me build it, I'll seal you inside

I'm God & I'm The Devil, and I'll turn you to Job
You can try to run from me, but folks like me run the globe
Life's full of choices, that's what they say
But those choices are few, when I get my way

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from The Only Answer, released November 6, 2020

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Chicago-based-wrestling journalist-musician-playwright-raconteur

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