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I got under the grip Between this modern hell I got the rejection letter in the mail and It was already ripped to shreds Seasons in a ruin and This bitter pill is chased with blood There's fire in my veins And it's pouring out like a flood Woah, Christian's Inferno Woah, Christian's Inferno Woah, Christian's Inferno Woah, Christian's Inferno This diabolic state is gracing my existence Like a catastrophic baby Maybe, Maybe you're a chemical reaction I am the atom bomb I am the chosen one Toxin our reservoir And then return man to ape Woah, Christian's Inferno Woah, Christian's Inferno Woah, Christian's Inferno Woah, Christian's Inferno |