Inferno

Here's another example of sheer brute force!

We burn in the inferno, inferno
The young shooter was furloughed
We burrow under purgatory's floor
And sin until we burn to the core
Soul ignites we can't take much more

Soul ignition
I'm on a mission
Burning rubber like Michelin
And I'm just beginning to realize
That my real eyes can't recognize the fake
My dome burn off like a birthday cake
Birthday, another year's complete
Or is it just another step to my eventual decease
Oh me, oh my, to live to die (Oh wait)
Could it be, am I the next in line to get called
On St. Peter's accursed scroll
I feel that my judgement will not be favorable at all
Oh lord, oh lord, I'm beginning to lose hope
My hands gray from the ashes of my savior rope
Rowboat on the river Styx, dip my heel in to relax
Deep thinking about actual and solar facts
The underworld's a bad place and I'm trying to escape
One of the unfortunate doomed to have a fate
Let me free

This is only the beginning

We burn in the inferno, inferno
The young shooter was furloughed
We burrow under purgatory's floor
And sin until we burn to the core
Soul ignites we can't take much more

I'm high on sobriety
Observe a most secular piety
But my anxiety says I'm destined for notoriety
Will I be in the perditious streets from now until eternity
Live in solitude or die in fraternity
The concrete turns burgundy
Cursed with taciturnity
They look at me scornfully
Oh poor me
Slip away from paradise, yours cordially

We burn in the inferno, inferno
The young shooter was furloughed
We burrow under purgatory's floor
And sin until we burn to the core
Soul ignites we can't take much more
We burn in the inferno, inferno
The young shooter was furloughed
We burrow under purgatory's floor
And sin until we burn to the core
Soul ignites we can't take much more

What you're going to hear about today is nothing short of a miracle