I will wake up one morning
And know I hate it,
When has my life
Got so complicated?
Wherever I look
There's nowhere to turn
I'm on Satan's hook
In Hell I will burn.
My soul crackles in a flame,
It takes a while to feel the pain,
With a hint of sadness deep inside
My remorse and madness coincide.
A demon vulture to me flies
Breathing the despair of my cries
When all of my soul he absorbs
I will be just a peaceful corpse.
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