It looks like black smoke, oh no (here it comes) It looks like black smokes in the horizon With grim reaper following time for dying Once you step inside you will only find The party you that you thought was left behind Dark demons secrets crossbones on skeletons Your moment of weakness cant be left the covers blown
You look into the eyes of Medusa and she glues you
take a little trip on the darkside put another brick in the wall to kick and watch it all fall just take a train ride ... how am I gonna go to hell if I dont believe in hell