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hell
When you knock on the door you hear the scream of hell
You quickly fall into its depths
You memorise everything like it origanaly was
Same neighbors dame wife and kids
But suddenly they all burn to black liquid
You quickly fall into its depths
You memorise everything like it origanaly was
Same neighbors dame wife and kids
But suddenly they all burn to black liquid
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