Tuesday, March 31, 2009

The Liberator (Fall '04)

My life was a waste of skin
I spread like a cancer
When it came time for me to take you for a spin
You didn't have a chance

I could go into all the sordid details
Did you hear my other songs
They wasn't wrong
They got it right
Brother I saw no light

I took the 9 circles down
Seemed like the only way
Say what you want about Hell
You couldn't ring my bell
Let me spell it out for ya

When it came time for me to face Ol' Scratch
They took a batch of boiling oil
Spilled it down my back
The Devil's bevies made me hard
But kept me just at the edge

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