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feel no hurt, feel no shame

theres nothing to ever be gained

you had your chance, you didn't last

now for the devil, save the last dance

you please yourself, you feed your wealth

no matter what it does to your health

you kill your kind, lost your mind

you'll tread this path til the end of your time

you can't tell up from down

you wear that horny grin as a crown

your woman bleeds, satan breeds

across the world he spreads his seed

you spring a flood of crismon blood

as you plunge her body deep in the mud

not enough left of her to see

what once was, only what will be

bridge:

staring down the barrel

of your own loaded gun

or taking your chances

and attemping to run

doing time, failed the crime

still don't see at the end of your time

'aint a damn thing you've achieved

hells a place you'll never leave

your minds on fire with regret

to the devil you're in debt

eyes will burn, no relief

couldn't see the err of your beliefs