Dirt Bath

Satan released my mind from it’s cage

i sold my soul for a beautiful fox named amy

Satan showed me some love gave me a ticked

out ride Amy was driving Satan into the shotgun seat

we were at the club drinking and dancing the night away

we went for a drive Satan had a wicked smile he said

trust me let’s drive like hell i felt i was flying and on top of the world

nothing could go wrong we stopped for 6 hit the gas got it

real fast Amy got a text dropped her phone she looked

down crashed and smashed the undertaker gave me

a dirt bath now i am in Hell Satan wisdom fooled me

what the hell alarm clock went off i was awaken

it was only a dream please don’t scream


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