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Hell
Jack Green
Come alive for all around is dead
A cold sleep, A moribund bed
Feeding like a bloody dead machine
Rigor gripping in a rictus gleam
Now there's no room in Hell
I sure do wish you well
No more Hallelujah to sell
Cuz there's no room in Hell
Learn to love the maggot on your face
They just eat dead tissue away
All that's left is pink and new
Metamorphose into something true
Now there's no room in Hell
I sure do wish you well
Ferryman has his boat for sale
Cuz there's no room in Hell
Can you feel my hunger deep inside
From cold sleep, a crusted eye
After all it was you that tore my flesh
Just to make a botfly's nest
Now there's no room in Hell
Goodbye, I wish you well, even still.
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