Hell Is Real

I haven't been a loser since college, I have been a loser since the start of time
But what does it matter to you? I might be a winner someday if you got time
Out of the meadows came a voice, a beautiful intoxication so distant
Oh if I may I could not be any more persistent. The voice turned out to be clever and evil

And it told me to, to tell everybody that hell is real and demons exist
But what does it matter to you? To you? It told me to say that dictators rule and kings die when they die
They lose their throne to you
I dismiss the thought of my inner peace going ballistic

These revelations are making my TVs make static
Hades and Hercules fought in Cerberus, got the biggest cut of meat done and ate it
Medusa died in the process and I suppose Hydra got the worst of it
Now that I think of it, I suppose it's the other way around

Adults wet the bed and adults go to school, but what does it matter to you
Cause hell is real and demons exist
Dictators rule and kings die when they die
They lose their throne to you

The Harry Potter spell is true and Ol' Vold got it used
El smashed that Demogorgon and the shadow monster reigned on you
The pain is altering at four dimensional paradigms and well
the voice is still telling me to tell everybody that hell is real and demons exist

Dictators die and their flesh goes to who
Kings' heads on plates and stolen diamonds in crates
But hell, what does it matter to you
Hell

Hell



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Writer(s): Farrukh Salar
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