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Hell Bent On Suffering

I will be dead in the end, I will be going to hell, I will always be alone, for my sins i atone so flay the skin from my bones burn me a alive, its just my time to die. (The devil is waiting for me. i now go out with a bow burn all my things to the ground.IM GONE NOW )x2
So slam all the nails on home sew up the wounds make me moan show me that I am worthless show me ill never have bliss (chorus x2)
While i live i will hurt bash in my head shove my face in the dirt close the lid on the casket show no one my face it matter not now that im gone from this place. (chorus)