Kerosene
Tried to make me eat concrete
Soak me in kerosene
You got a lot of nerve
Coming after me
Digging people's graves
Making a list of names
It's time someone
Called you out for your schemes
You can't scare me
Little hateful soul
Is your pitchfork
Sharp enough
Tell me is
The gallow high
Cause soon you'll
Hang from it
As the crows
Peck out your eyes
Is your pitchfork
Sharp enough
Tell me is
The gallow high
Cause soon you'll
Hang from it
As the crows
Peck out your eyes
You got a lot of nerve
With that kerosene
Why you got a cause trouble
And be so mean
You clearly are not
Happy with yourself
You don't get off
That evil ride
You're headed straight
For hell
You got a lot of nerve
With that kerosene
Why you got a cause trouble
And be so mean
You really are not
Happy with yourself
You keep
On that devil's ride
You're headed straight
For hell
Tried to make me eat concrete
Soak me in kerosene
You got a lot of nerve
Coming after me
Digging people's graves
Making a list of names
It's time someone
Called you out for your schemes
You can't scare me
Little hateful soul
Is your pitchfork
Sharp enough
Tell me is
The gallow high
Cause soon you'll
Hang from it
As the crows
Peck out your eyes
Is your pitchfork
Sharp enough
Tell me is
The gallow high
Cause soon you'll
Hang from it
As the crows
Peck out your eyes
Soak me in kerosene
You got a lot of nerve
Coming after me
Digging people's graves
Making a list of names
It's time someone
Called you out for your schemes
You can't scare me
Little hateful soul
Is your pitchfork
Sharp enough
Tell me is
The gallow high
Cause soon you'll
Hang from it
As the crows
Peck out your eyes
Is your pitchfork
Sharp enough
Tell me is
The gallow high
Cause soon you'll
Hang from it
As the crows
Peck out your eyes
You got a lot of nerve
With that kerosene
Why you got a cause trouble
And be so mean
You clearly are not
Happy with yourself
You don't get off
That evil ride
You're headed straight
For hell
You got a lot of nerve
With that kerosene
Why you got a cause trouble
And be so mean
You really are not
Happy with yourself
You keep
On that devil's ride
You're headed straight
For hell
Tried to make me eat concrete
Soak me in kerosene
You got a lot of nerve
Coming after me
Digging people's graves
Making a list of names
It's time someone
Called you out for your schemes
You can't scare me
Little hateful soul
Is your pitchfork
Sharp enough
Tell me is
The gallow high
Cause soon you'll
Hang from it
As the crows
Peck out your eyes
Is your pitchfork
Sharp enough
Tell me is
The gallow high
Cause soon you'll
Hang from it
As the crows
Peck out your eyes
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