| Hedonistic fire in the dead of night
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| I gave my soul away
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| I’ve been stripped of all but lust
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| And I’ve seen Hell today
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| It had a toilet seat and a lock on the door
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| And it made me feel okay
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| I know they had it in for me
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| But I love their sweet decay
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| I see a tunnel at the end of the light
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| And it’s driving me insane
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| Just tell me If I’m wrong or I’m right
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| And if it’s Christ or cocaine
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| The lies we tell to secure our fate
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| Are never far behind us
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| The things we say and the things we do
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| Will in the end blind us
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| Do you think you’re a sinner or a saint?
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| Do you even think you could see?
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| Or would you rather step into my church
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| And go to Hell with me |