The darkness that surrounds
The sound of pain that resounds
The tortureing demons
The blasphemes hethans
The searing pain of fire
Thats got your mind to the last wire
We're what Hell was made for
We cause violence and gore
We break laws of God and man
If the cops come up we say " DAMN!!!"
But if God comes what would be said
Not much We'd all be dead
speachless because we've been sentanced to eternall damnation
A fate far worse than any laseration
We're what Hell was made for
Many a man has been sent there before
But thats why God sent his only begotten son
So we could be saved before our time is done
His love for us is far from being known
And from the love his plan for us is being sown
Why do we ignore his plee for love
With the sound as beautiful as a dove
We ignore it and live our Hellish life
Full of pain and strife
But hey you don't care you're having fun now
You're living life from stern to bow
You're what Hell was made for
I'm what Hell was made for
We're what Hell was made for
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