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My friends, when you die, go to hell, I'll meet you there and welcome you home. For we belong down here. We curse and we yell And we howl all night. Tis always night here With bonfires and such huge flames In camps of the sinners Here we're all winning Oh it's never boring here We drink We rob We love We hate Discord is our favorite thing A lot like a firery prison We will punish those we see fit Not all who don't fit gods approval list Beware our anger When you die My friends Go to hell And I welcome you there.
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Dec 20, 2016
Dec 20, 2016 at 3:06 AM UTC
Go to hell, my friends
My friends, when you die, go to hell, I'll meet you there and welcome you home. For we belong down here. We curse and we yell And we howl all night. Tis always night here With bonfires and such huge flames In camps of the sinners Here we're all winning Oh it's never boring here We drink We rob We love We hate Discord is our favorite thing A lot like a firery prison We will punish those we see fit Not all who don't fit gods approval list Beware our anger When you die My friends Go to hell And I welcome you there.
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Dec 20, 2016
Dec 20, 2016 at 3:06 AM UTC
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