Smirkers and Workers
On the Great Railroad to Hell...
Pure Evil...have Private Cars
$ipping on...the Best Brandy
$moking...Fat Cuban Cigars
Dark $ouls $mirk...as they Wave...Bye
Poor Souls Work...and Wait to Die
Sadly...I'm in Hell...as Well
And I Can't tell...Earth...from Hell
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