The Dear Hunter – The Most Cursed Of Hands Who Am I (Guitar)

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The devil went down to the river

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And he came to fall; to lose it all;

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To fool the fool too quick to call

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While the gambler's stacks grew bigger;

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He had lost his sights through narrowed eyes;

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Too tempted by his wry desires

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Damned across fated paths

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The time to fold had come to pass

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With gambler's glory delivered

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He had thirst for more; a bigger score;

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A trophy no one could ignore

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And the devil's wealth had withered

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So with cunning class he offered fast his soul;

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The wager had been cast

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The gambler called, the river fell

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And now the hand from out of hell

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The devil smiled, looked in his eyes;

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He knew the loss was glorified

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  The devil said "Revel in your victory;

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You've earned your damning, pack your things and leave."

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But, the gambler only stood and stuttered

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Stammering on words in disbelief

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"Now you've won a new vocation

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Pray to me that you can stand the heat!"

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And that, the gambler saw

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Meant he had gone and finally set the devil free

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Damned across fated paths

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The hand he played would be his last

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Who am I?

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Who am I?

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Just a gambler, holding aces in the devil's eyes?

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What is wrong?

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What's the sin?

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  Where's the answer? Where the hell do I fit in?

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Or could it be, there's just a little demon lost in the debris

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And I, should idly bide my time until a wager releases me?

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     Hey!

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  It can't remain unknown...