For whom the bells toll
Hell awaits below
With all the desire of heaven
At a price you can afford

Nymphs dance with glee
And ******* see
The ***** filthy needs
Of your minds eye

So fall on down your hard luck now
And raise a hand in honour
For the horned one is waiting
To fulfill all your pleasure

And now your there and the dust has settled
How small and worm like you are
Well this is what you wanted now
The fiery path is yours to walk
So go and enjoy
My withered soul
This is all for you