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Castleneck

the furnace of hell glows with an erie light
stoked by the hearts that are black as coal of men who hated life
the demons are laughing, dancing in a row
the fire glows brighter as the evil begins to grow

there’s an angel on the sidewalk sticky sweet blood in her hair
her last breath was taken away by a man who did’nt care
satan sits on his left shoulder with fire on his breath
he whispers to him softly, put your evil soul to rest

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when the grim reaper cut him down
and drove him to the sky
there was no one else around
no one said goodbye
they were just glad to see him die

his daddy was the judge, his momma was the state
they put clothes on his back, they put food on his plate
they taught him about the law, they told him he could’nt escape
when they put him in a prison cell they taught him how to hate

there’s a castle on his neck, hell fire in his eye’s
gun in his hand, and his girlfriend in his sights
she loved him too much to put him away
he loved her so much, that he put her in the grave

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solo

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