kevin quain - bells of hell lyrics
they made you out of blood and muscle
one day, your sweet flesh will fade
they made me out of moonbeams
and one day, i’ll dance on your grave
i’ll tell you a story, virginia
that good children never believe
it’s true your soul belongs to you
but i, am a brilliant thief
oh death, where is thy sting?
oh grave, thy victory
the bells of h+ll go ting+a+ling+a+ling
for thee
but not for me
is it a sin to pray for sevens
when baby needs a new pair of shoes?
and there’s no room in heaven
for big belugas like you
so shrug off your old ghosts, mister
we’ll show the b+st+rds who’s boss
put in your left foot, sister
take my hand, we’ll fly across
oh death, where is thy sting?
oh grave, thy victory
the bells of h+ll go ting+a+ling+a+ling
for thee
but not for me
away, we go
away, we go
skipping down the devil’s road
for the days
oh, the days
oh, the lonely ol’ days
the bells of h+ll go ting+a+ling+a+ling
for thee
but not for me
the bells of h+ll go ting+a+ling+a+ling
for thee
but not for me
the bells of h+ll go ting+a+ling+a+ling
for thee
but not for me
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