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To Hell With Me
[center]I'm a strange creature
Coming from who knows where
Breathing rust from the air
Wearing skin that can tear
A stone sits in my chest
And a smile on my face
I always do my best
To keep in my place
When I finally do break
Whatever day it might be
The world I hope to shake
And swallow in my tragedy
Maybe I can force it down
To travel with little o' me
The people of this suffocating town
Can come to hell with me[/center]
Coming from who knows where
Breathing rust from the air
Wearing skin that can tear
A stone sits in my chest
And a smile on my face
I always do my best
To keep in my place
When I finally do break
Whatever day it might be
The world I hope to shake
And swallow in my tragedy
Maybe I can force it down
To travel with little o' me
The people of this suffocating town
Can come to hell with me[/center]
Published 27th Feb 2015
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