You got caught
with your hand in the Devil's Pocket
trying to steal a locket
you dirty little snot
and then you think you've got nothing to lose
so you lash out
your path has a new route
you take that turn, nothing but bad news
you took a chance
a stupid fatal mistake
your life he chooses to take
now their on you grave, having the final dance
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem