Off to Hell I go again,
but which way I do not know again.
To Hell I go for I made a sin.
I sell my soul to Him again.
He never loses, He always wins.
But his selfish greed...He has no friends.
His evil deed he mends away
as if it's clothing to display.
He mends at it.
He works real hard
to make our lives extremely hard.
He's a card I'll tell ya that.
Hitting children with a bat.
Make us cry, make us bleed.
For our lives we dearly plead.
We need compassion, we need care.
He will just stand there and glare.
I stare back frightened and sad.
Why does he want people so sad?
Such anger, such fiery.
Oh so mad.
The more death and destruction just makes him more glad.
He's a bad bad guy or whatever he is.
He can't be mortal for how long he will live.
Give me love.
Give me care.
But all I get is an evil stare.
He watches us all...
He waits till we're dead...
He tortures our souls.
Makes them twist until we're dead.
He burns our bodies.
Keeps our souls.
Makes people crazy by replacing their souls with ours.
Our souls are so twisted.
Our souls are so sick.
By why my soul must he pick?
I only made these sins,
because he told me to.
These voices in my head.
They're from him, not you.
He made me crazy.
Nothing else.
He twisted my soul and gave it to someone else.
Have fun with that soul.
It sure had fun with me.
Hell, that soul
was the thing that killed me.
"Jump, Jump, Jump!"
Say the voices in my head.
They want me to die.
That's why I am dead.
They told me to do it.
I couldn't take it so I did.
I jumped off that building.
Just like you did.
The devil made me do it.
It's all true.
I'm just glad...that he made you come too.
Now I won't be alone.
I can talk to you.
Another tortured soul
has become of me and you...
