wage of sin and blood roulette
laying the odds against your gods
high stakes and no regret
no parlay in this game of hell
nothing ventured nothing gained
speculate and tempt your fate
double down and pull one more
even money you even the score
can't renege you pay the vig
eternity on the money line
cloven one pulls three of a kind
you bet the spread and end up dead
too late to change your mind
dark bookmaker collects all debts
death begets the devil's hand