Welcome to hell, ladies and gents We’ve got plenty of room for you Just take a cell, we’ve got plenty in hell A full sized bed and a five star view
Don’t worry about the cost ‘cuz we’ve abolished the rent Just sit back, relax We’ve got an eternity to spend
I know it’s a bit dark, you see We’ve blown out all the lights Sparking up the chair you’re in To our previous guest’s delights
See these granite bricks of red They’ve got brimstone in seams They’re cool to touch and six feet thick To hold in all the screams
You don’t seem to be a fan I can’t say you’re the first You’ll get used to it, well, soon enough This gift, this little, secret curse
You see, you never died at all, my friend You’re still in that white-pressed bed All wrapped up those sheets too tight to breathe From toe to bloodied head
Welcome to life, ladies and gent You’re still with us at last So take a chair and sit it down right there We’ve got time don’t you despair