Bad Luck

Here’s a little story, it is frightening
Or just a fantasy
Just a little boy, he is different
Different than you or me
The serpent is rising
Growing stronger every day
You will see him in the future
You may have seen him today
Oh, 666, seven years bad luck
You won’t buy or sell, no, without his mark
There is more to the story
It can be read
In a book called revelation
Guess one day we’ll see, oh
666, seven years bad luck
You won’t buy or sell, no, without his mark
I’ll take that number, yeah
(You know I’m just kidding)