Devils Rodeo Poem by Christopher Stitz

I'm at the Devils Rodeo,
Lettin' it all go,
So lost and all alone,
I sold Him my own soul.

Well I'm tryin' to get out,
Of this accursed town,
I'm burnin' it all down,
As I'm laughin' loud.

An' as He comes for me,
Here I stand eternally,
I will not cry aloud,
Even when He drags me down.

I will fight until the end,
'till He's down and beggin'
Only one'a us'll win,
Guess I'll fight until I'm dead.

I've finally given up,
So I tried a sucka' punch,
And He threw me out the door,
Said get lost an' nothin' more.

Now I'm wanderin'
This cold and lonely land,
Thinkin' to myself,
Well this is who I am.