Lyrics

The beach is burnt and blistering, the dark clouds cast no shade It's bummer vibes at the lake of fire, the demons hog all the waves And they love to say the sulfur smell won't go away But the papers and the witch doctors won't say with a straight face There's always some new poison in the well The damned are just as scared as you but damned if you can tell When they're always out there celebrating The vomit victoriеs parading Parasites invading every cеll But there's no such thing as hell Today there was a massacre right out on our street Tomorrow's a new disaster like our eyes have never seen I don't like the strychnine when they try to say it's sweet Same with Saccharine, the substitutes trade the marrow for the meat Bombs will fall and heavy hearts will swell The butcher blocks will quickly fill with innocence for sale And I can't always carry you through broken glass and vampire tombs Through seas of piss and vinegar we'll sail But there's no such thing as hell...