Heaven Will Be Hell (Stripped Back)

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Well, I died to myself like Jesus to his bride
But my wife she, she doubled down
Now she's got my body to hide

She used to wrap me in her arms
Oh, and keep me warm at night
Now I'm wrapped up in a carpet
In a dumpster and I'm cold as ice

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Well I hope the lord don't take me, I hope he sends me down
Cuz I know she'll go down praying, she'll repent somehow
Even though, oh the jury's verdict is clear and loud
On the row, she'll make amends and heaven will be hell
Oh heaven will be hell
Heaven will be hell

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I thought she was dedicated and devout
Spending quiet time with the lord
But she was meditating about the type of pipe she'd use to send me home

She used to wrap me in her arms and keep me warm at night
Now I'm wrapped up in a carpet, the murder weapon is by my side

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Well I hope the lord don't take me, I hope he sends me down
Cuz I know she'll go down praying, she'll repent somehow
Even though, oh the jury's verdict is clear and loud
On the row, she'll make amends and heaven will be hell, oh
Oh heaven will be hell
Heaven will be hell



Credits
Writer(s): Shannon Liam St. John
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