● Empty77 :
hold me tightas i walk thougha path of blight so pure and true
● Empty77 :
heavens gate in sightlook there and seegates of pearly white as was meant to be
● Empty77 :
shund at the gate God grabbed holdto live with this hatein a place never cold
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Now im in HellSatan playing a lierwhat a smelllakes burning with fire
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How could you Godyou're so oldHow cold you GodBe so cold