Satanic Comment
I remember when we played suicide.
Never tried, that crazy game.
To my unholy friend, I'm building an allegiance again.
(Don't) follow me into a hole.
Though I know I am unwell.
With no control over disaster,
is this what you are after?
You know. You know I, You know I feel, pain.
Father, Father the children are asleep.
Can I come out to play?
And when my air departs.
Will you be there when I get off this plane?
With control over desecration.
With an alphabetic, numbered nation.
Dire shadows follow – Death Eats At The Hand!
(Don't) follow me into a hole.
Though I know I am unwell.
With no control over disaster,
is this what you are after?
You know. You know I, You know I feel, pain.
Father, Father the children are asleep.
Can I come out to play?
And when my air departs.
Will you be there when I get off this plane?
SATAN's master hears my cry as I fell!
Provoking Demons all I do now is sell.
Being with them now I can tell
you won't follow me into a hole.
Though I know I am unwell.
With no control over disaster,
is this what you are after?
You know. You know I, You know I feel, pain.
Father, Father the children are asleep.
Can I come out to play?
And when my air departs.
Will you be there when I get off this crazy plane?
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