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time - this is hell lyrics

i found you on two burning sticks
in a roman picnic, you used to get laughed at because you defended the misfits
you taught me the difference between p-ssion and gimmicks
why is there blood on your ankles?
why are there, stickers in your scalp?
why do you abandon the angels?
why aren’t demons your friends?
i brushed the comments off your back
you moved a comet from my path
i said it’ll be okay, you said it is
i showed you the shackles, you said there’s nothing on my wrist
i cried for myself, you smiled for us
not all lepers are blind
you weren’t afraid to touch or call you mine

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this is h-ll and that is heaven

they ask how it feels to be an emcee
an old friend called me up and said you still doing this for free?
i said they don’t pay you to speak the truth
i’ll be doing this till they lay me to rest
i hung up the phone and said god bless
welcome to the shepherd’s den where fbi can blend right in
third eye open will the other two sleep
i look out my window and count the sheep
so let the ears all listen when the shepherd speaks

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this is h-ll and that is heaven

- time

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