I was raised by the fires of hell
That’s how I got this sheen
When someone’s lying I can tell
I just get this feeling
I’m a sinner, a slayer, a saint, a saviour
& I’ve seen enough to spot a jaguar
I cut my teeth on broken dreams
That’s my specialty
When it all falls down
You can call on me
I’m a giver, a taker, an instigator
& I’ve seen enough to lay a wager
I was born in the cold
Where the north winds blow
By the light of the moon
& the fall of the snow
I got ice in my veins
& steel in my bones
& a fire that burns out of control
So pick your game
& roll the dice
I can’t promise that I’ll play nice
But if you’d like to press your luck
Step up to the table
Place your bets & let it roll
♠️
blood and lace 