The Supersonic sounds of the Underground

 
The Supersonic sounds,
The Supersonic sounds,
The Supersonic sounds of the underground.


I'm hellbound; one way ticket, going down.
No return, here I go; my feet no longer touch the ground.
Floating up into the sky; dead in this world, who am I?
Fall from the sky like Icarus dying’
My eyes have now begun to cry.
I've lived to regret every choice I've made;
I no longer want to live this lie.
Death’s at my door, my bloods no longer pumping;
Girls and boys in the crowd, keep on jumping.


The Supersonic sounds,
The Supersonic sounds,
The Supersonic sounds of the underground.


Bouncing here, bouncing there.  Dilated pupils seem to stare;
At my killers face, that bastard shot me!
My bodies dead, but my mind is free.
Guns ablaze, shots are fired;
I'm feeling so incredibly tired.
My bodies warm, the bullet is cold;
The Devil’s here to take my soul.
I sold it to Satan to be rich in life;
But eternal damnation is my final resting place.


The Supersonic sounds,
The Supersonic sounds,
The Supersonic sounds of the underground.


One second in Hell is more pain than in life;
The burning fires and the cutting knives.
A fork in my ass as they cut out my eyes;
Thankfully now I will be blind,
To sickening thoughts in the Devils mind.
Hell is real, because here I am in it;
 A world of torture, a haven for sinners.


The Supersonic sounds, The Supersonic sounds,
The Supersonic sounds of the underground.
The Supersonic sounds, The Supersonic sounds,
The Supersonic sounds of the underground.


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