I will make thee bed of nails
For you also have horns and tails
Come with me to the eternal flame
And suffer greatly that you'll forget your name
Your desires will be filled
But your soul will be surely killed
Every time you covet
You're making a deal with death
So if these things move you, just tell
And come with me to the flames in hell
For you also have horns and tails
Come with me to the eternal flame
And suffer greatly that you'll forget your name
Your desires will be filled
But your soul will be surely killed
Every time you covet
You're making a deal with death
So if these things move you, just tell
And come with me to the flames in hell
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