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The three things that lead to pain, old Lucifer has begun his reign.

The first is liquor, it leaves you low.

Leaves you empty, with nowhere left to go.

They're Satan's finest it's easy to see... They'll lure you out, but down you in misery.

They make you want them, you'll beg them for more. They'll leave you broken and dying on the floor.

Unholy trinity

The second is money, it costs you your life. Chained in shackles, forever in this strife. The rich they lead, the poor they die. A certain freedom, a price you cannot buy.

The third is woman, they must be from hell. They'll take your money and make you drink as well. They drain your life, they bleed your soul. They'll leave you empty, a death-black hole.

Unholy trinity.

Satan's finest

Unholy

Unholy

Unholy

Unholy...