Hey You Poet ! You Want To Raise A Little Hell ?

To Cast A Fear Spell And Raise A Little Hell
 
Get Some Graveyard Dirt And A Black Cat Bone
 
Bury At The Crossroads And Cover Very Well
 
And Get Ready To Barter That Soul You Own ;
 
 
And When A Lady Rather Shady Chooses To Appear
 
Tell Her This Old Man Tips His Hat And Says His Hello
 
But Will Stay Where He Is As He Sheds A Single Tear
 
Thinking About What He Did And The Journey Comin' Below
 
 
 
Think Twice Maybe Three Times About Any Deal You Make
 
Walking The Crossroads With Someone In Black Or Red
 
What You Ask For Might Just Be Your Last Worst Mistake
 
And It Might Take Awhile But You'll Be Prayin You Were  Dead
 
 
 
It Might Take Some Time To Learn To Make That Poem Rhyme
 
But Don't You Go Askin' Anyone For That Dark Gift Overnite
 
Just Walk That Road Steady , Shuffling Those Feet In Straight Line
 
And Stay Away From Those Crossroads When There Is No Sunlight !