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Girl!
They woulda darn near
followed you into hell
endured the heat
and told you it was swell
as the toasting
of their rump roasting
began to smell
girl!
They woulda followed you
into hell
is it some enchanting spell
the voodoo you sell
that has them lining up
casting all their gold coins
into your wishing well
they woulda squandered all
and followed you into hell
the stories you tell
through your great brim swells
has blind men reading your lips
hypnotically whipped
by your doctrines tight grip
your squeezing so pleasing
got common sense voluntarily leaving
they woulda abandoned logics call
to follow you into hell
the street where you dwell
where ancestors fell
as a hic up of histories habit
the poison you serve there
they willingly grab it
swallowing it with no fear
all the way to the ends bell
they woulda gambled years
to follow you into hell
oh so they tumble in
oh they come falling through
your gates of suffering
all you enticed to do
eating from your wanton plate of deception
the sweet taste zipped from
their tongue
now a dry anthem
of regret
for they sold their soul
and followed you into hell
