For Sale, One Soul
Digital Ebola
I might have the vogons beat with this one...



Soul for sale! 
Soul for sale! 
Blackness of success 
has overcome me.

I take what I got 
I toss my chips in
It's very lonely here
Someone please find me

I've given up the things I known
to survive in the wild
If I had only remembered 
not to sign the dotted line

Fortunately, for me, it was only a lease
my soul still belongs to me
For the time being
But fate likes to remind me who is boss

You can have your cake
but remember young lad
Is this what you want
Lets make you forget
just so that you do not resist
what we have to offer

I have now remembered why I am here
the test of it all 
is more then I can bare
I do not know whether to fight
or to die
or to sign the dotted line. 

Is my eternity worth what I seek
this is my battle
A question of ages
Still unanswered 
Greed overcomes even the honest man
or meets the fool with open arms.

Is what I remembered 
so much to ask
Why must I make deals 
Why must I make compromises
I can win the prize 
but it will mean my demise
In the end, I will be victorious
again, like now, with no one to share.