The Burning Heaven

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I wake up every day without fear.
Cause death is always near.
I can die and I don't care.
A bullet hear or there.
It don't matter anymore.
If I close the door.
Cause heaven is burning.
And the world is turning.
Evil has came to play.
And its are souls that will pay.
God is gone.
Boy, is he done.
Chaos is the new world order.
And don't bother.
Praying aint gonna help.
Dead men can't hear.
So scream and shout.
But I'm gonna be about.
Cause I love this evil that comes a creeping.
Seeping.
Cause I'm the comeback kid.
And love and happiness was something I never did.
So hide under your bed.
Or fear being dead.
Feel the Grim Reaper on your back.
Be ready for his attack.
Feel the blade on your neck.
Hear your neck crack.
But am I scared?
Do I care?
HELL NO.
Cause I know.
I'm evil without good.
Never did me any good.
The darkness is mine.
And there is no time.
The Devil comes a calling.
And he's balling.
Some souls to take home.
His or hers, it don't matter.
Cause all the blood will splatter.
But my reward for all this.
Is never to be missed.
My life wont be in hell.
Or in a mother fucking cell.
It'll be nothingness.
Into the dark oblivion
The bitter sweet nothingness.
Well, the gates of hell are opened.
And hear they come screaming.
And you aint dreaming.
Now it all depends.
On which side you choose.
Cause one is gonna lose.
And as well for me.
I was never free.
Always slave to this race.
Now life is on the deadly fast pace.
Cause death is close.
Oh, its gonna be a double dose.
And I wont be seeing you all.
When the world falls.
Cause remember, I'm gone be nothing.
When it all this starts happening.
Cause sweet nothing is better then hell.
I wont be feeling the burning cell.
So who do you think comes out on the top?
When this plan is ready to pop.
Those feeling pain like it was love.
Or me, feel nothing cause I wont be nothing?
So see the flesh eating dove.
Cause I like the death.
Cause I like the misery.
Cause I like this world.......
Now.

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