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hit - best days of our afterlife lyrics

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i was born in h-ll
was raised in heaven
grew my wings and h-rns
when i turned eleven
something is wrong with me
i just cannot feel it
everytime i earn my pride
i just rip and peel it

this is because…

my father was the evil
my mother was a saint
everyonce comes up to me
and then they just pry and faint

these are the problems
of an angel-devil child
these are the problems
of an angel-devil child

i was born in h-ll
was raised in heaven
grew my wings and h-rns
when i turned eleven
something is wrong with me
i just cannot feel it
everytime i earn my pride
i just rip and peel it

this is because…

my father was the evil
my mother was a saint
everyonce comes up to me
and then they just pry and faint

these are the problems
of an angel-devil child
these are the problems
of an angel-devil child



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