Null And Void Poem by Ima Ryma

To the devil I sold my soul,
Signed the paper contract in blood.
Getting a cash loan was my goal.
Money flowed from me like a flood.
When came time and the loan was due
For payment, the devil showed up.
Told the devil that I would sue
On a technicality - yup!
AB was my blood type but I
Had used another blood type for
The deal signature to apply.
This made the devil really sore.

Due to the Type O, I was buoyed.
Judge said the deal was null and void.