| I’m not going to wake up today
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| They’ve pulled my plug the picture fades
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| And as my body decays mold begins to fill my grave
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| The smell of death permeates the silk within my coffin lays
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| Go to hell
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| As they bury me now six feet there my body lies
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| Still feel like I’m giong down I hear a distant wailing cry
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| God something must’ve gone wrong
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| And much too late I realize
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| Go to hell
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| I saw my funeral that day
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| I know who didn’t show to mourn
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| My judgement was life in hell
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| Pillars of pain and thorns
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| My only friend’s the goat
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| With 666 between his horns
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| Go to hell
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| Place all your trust here in me Rest assured these things I know
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| And as Charon sails the sea
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| Your journey too shall end below
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| Ah yes you’re all sitting ducks
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| It’s true you reap what you sow
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| Go to hell
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| Now I lay me down to sleep
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| Blah, blah, blah my soul to keep
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| If I die before I wake
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| I’ll go to hell for heaven’s sake |