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Little Brother

The devil is unkind
He stole my lunchbox from me
Can't bother playing nice
For one moment

He's all apologies
Now with wings confiscated
Brooding from a throne made of bone
Maybe I'll see you around

Paradise lost
No wonder you burn
Upside down cross in bloom

Now listen close
That's why you eat alone
You struck our father so long ago

Home is looking nice
I like the lake of fire feature
A hell of an investment
Fits you nicely

So it's Satan now
You never were creative
Tell Behemoth I said come over
We'll have lunch

Paradise lost
No wonder you burn
Upside down cross in bloom

Now listen close
That's why you eat alone
You struck our father so long ago

Your lover is gross
Zombie queen ain't that hot
No comparison to mine
Maybe next time

Father isn't pleased
You didn't ask for permission
But I'll be your best man
Just this one time

Paradise lost
No wonder you burn
Upside down cross in bloom

Now listen close
That's why you eat alone
You struck our father so long ago
Written by CarrionCrow44
Published | Edited 2nd Jun 2014
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