where can hell be, tell me for i have to run
tell me where hell is for i want to
knock on its doors, i have an appointment with the devil himself
i made it when i broke the pact of friendship with you
where is the dark place that you go to
where your dreams and hopes all seem to go up in air
where hope turns to desperation when friends you trusted
become monsters with faces you never knew existed
tell me where can i go, to ask for forgiveness
to ask for a healing, but perhaps its because i cannot
be healed, so burn me at the stake or drive a knife through,
it'll be better that way
where can hell be, i have a special place reserves
only special people have a all night privileges
maybe the devil and i we made a pact, love all,
become their rock and smile while you stab them in the back
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