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After Life
The kid is disgorged, he ripped out his mom's guts
Scabious bowels, worms in tornados
Cranial trauma, painful screams
To go by your deceise, the after life
You didn't believe, now you long for a second of relief
Policy is worthless her, facing the unbearable fear
you caused too many tears.
The anger within, satanic wrath
Destroyed inocence, bloody hands
Spoiled existence, pagan soul in spiritual flames
Imense hawks puncturing the eyes
People wish to die, but they can't
People wish to die, but they are already dead
The fire never extinguishes
The grumble never ends
Eternity in Gehena, after being slain.
Scabious bowels, worms in tornados
Cranial trauma, painful screams
To go by your deceise, the after life
You didn't believe, now you long for a second of relief
Policy is worthless her, facing the unbearable fear
you caused too many tears.
The anger within, satanic wrath
Destroyed inocence, bloody hands
Spoiled existence, pagan soul in spiritual flames
Imense hawks puncturing the eyes
People wish to die, but they can't
People wish to die, but they are already dead
The fire never extinguishes
The grumble never ends
Eternity in Gehena, after being slain.
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