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In our tine of war You seized your chance Left me in the hands Of our enemies Treachery against your comrade Turning my own on me Leaving me for dead I never saw it coming When you left me At the gates of hell But I'll return You can not Simply lock me away I'll crawl back to hunt you down I'll find you Rob you of your joy Leaving my misery on your shoulders You know I'm coming We'll meet again At the gates of hell You're in ruin Not worth a dime Or anybody's time No longer in power After twenty-five years I've paid you back With what you deserve I'll leave you Just as you left me At the gates of hell
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 8:01 PM UTC
The Gates of Hell
In our tine of war You seized your chance Left me in the hands Of our enemies Treachery against your comrade Turning my own on me Leaving me for dead I never saw it coming When you left me At the gates of hell But I'll return You can not Simply lock me away I'll crawl back to hunt you down I'll find you Rob you of your joy Leaving my misery on your shoulders You know I'm coming We'll meet again At the gates of hell You're in ruin Not worth a dime Or anybody's time No longer in power After twenty-five years I've paid you back With what you deserve I'll leave you Just as you left me At the gates of hell
I'll bring you back here. One day, Anthony.
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 8:01 PM UTC
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