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sittin in the firey abode

it's the place i'm gonna go

when i die

with the devil by my side

it's just Hitler, Stalin and I

lord, it feels good to be home



with my head in my hands

i walked all the way here

ripped of my possessions

and my soul

i never tried to leave

i just screamed "devil please!"

and now i'm not praying

but i'm down here on my knees

waiting for the fire

to warm me



so when your time has come

join me in the middle of the sun

i swear to god, it feels like heaven in hell

so pack your bags and leave

come and and join me

in the middle of the sun

for eternity