I could tell you Darkness and Hell I think until I'm blind, girl, then Darkness I could sell you! Love me! Just Love me. Darkness. Darkness, Oh, oh, oh Hell
a sad extension of all the things we lost, all the things we gave. We all say: "Save me from Hell" Save me from Hell. Save me from Hell. Save me from Hell
ghost in my mouth, Andy tells me to spit her out. Oh Lord, I want to spit you out. And laying there with the ghost in my mouth, Andy tells me to spit her out. Oh
never rescue me I fell in love with a younger girl Her small sharp teeth with her hair in curls From Jersey to Scranton at least twice a week It was hell
from Hell no. I wasn't raised in hell. I never felt so damn inspired than the holy day that I retired and I summoned Hell, oh. You're living in Hell.
