Perfect Day In Hell
I woke up to the sound of screaming in my ears
So I rolled back over and slept another hundred years
But Satan, he came looking for his disobediant bride
And again I rose with head held up 'cause I got too much damn pride
With demons crawling up my back and fire in my hair
I have the taste of ash in my mouth but I don't really care
And he called to me across the way like I wanted to be here
Said "Now come on lovely, it's a perfect day, can't you taste the fear?"
On a perfect day in Hell you can feel the hate of Heaven
On a perfect day in Hell all is really pleasant
On a perfect day in Hell I wear my hair in my face
'Cause on a perfect day in Hell you can feel your soul's missplaced
I wasn't meant to be here, I was born with wings upon my back
But my eyes were full of fire and my blood was running black
I took a cross and stabbed myself and that's an honest fact
But once you've sold your soul to Satan there is no turning back
So I rolled back over and slept another hundred years
But Satan, he came looking for his disobediant bride
And again I rose with head held up 'cause I got too much damn pride
With demons crawling up my back and fire in my hair
I have the taste of ash in my mouth but I don't really care
And he called to me across the way like I wanted to be here
Said "Now come on lovely, it's a perfect day, can't you taste the fear?"
On a perfect day in Hell you can feel the hate of Heaven
On a perfect day in Hell all is really pleasant
On a perfect day in Hell I wear my hair in my face
'Cause on a perfect day in Hell you can feel your soul's missplaced
I wasn't meant to be here, I was born with wings upon my back
But my eyes were full of fire and my blood was running black
I took a cross and stabbed myself and that's an honest fact
But once you've sold your soul to Satan there is no turning back
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That was brilliant!
I can't wait for moreeeeeee