hey hey I will take it to the bank and yes all in thanks.
For the exhcange of souls , goals and moral codes
As the huge glass door circled like they should
There became an odd smell of burning money
As I walked to the teller She pointed to my pants Saying “Sir, your pocket is burning”
I said ” I know, thats why Im here.
To see if you would you like to join me for dinner some drinks and dancing?
Before this money burns a hole in my pocket
And I become just a noramal man For the next 2 weeks