Can't Punk The Lake of Fire
You want to win/
You want to control/
You want to use people/
For your own goals/
You never think/
Of your consequences/
Your thoughts, words, deeds are like/
Poison to the souls of those/
That are in your web/
But, don't be surprised/
When it all comes back/
To haunt you/
To eat you up alive/
To make you sad and blue/
Because, the Hell/
You put others through/
Will be your own.../
Lake of Fire/
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