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Girlllll!
They woulda darn near followed you into hell
Took the heat,
and told you it was swell
As the toasting of their rump roasting
Began to smell
Yeah girl,
They woulda followed you into hell
Is it some enchanting spell?
The voodoo you sell
That has them lining up
Casting all, their gold coins
Into your wishing well
They would gamble all their wealth
And follow you
Into hell
The stories you tell
Through your great brim swells
Has blind men reading your lips
Hypnotically whipped
By your doctrines tight grip
Your squeezing so pleasing
Got common sense voluntarily leaving
They woulda abandoned logics call
And followed you into hell
