Give it up, you’ve lost the game,
A soul for a penny, that’s how it’s played.
A single penny means life or death
Scream darkened mouths with hardened breath.
Keep on playing, you’ll never lose,
My mouth is free but my fingers choose.
Unfortunately it’s not a choice,
Living in copper is your own strangled voice.
When you grow weary from being bound,
I will claw another penny from the ground.
I have quite an extensive coin collection.