At midnight, an hour from now... theyre gonna flick the switch Down the Hall, beyond the iron door... theyre gonna end my life I will see you all in Hell, isnt that where we all must go? I will not tell you what I did... It doesnt matter now I will not tell you how weird it is To know exactly when youre gonna go I am a killer Im gonna get what I deserve I am a killer Theyre gonna fry my each and every nerve It is not the soul I sell, its not the pain from hell It is not the fear of dying, of that I was never afraid I will see you all in hell, isnt that where we all must go? Gazing at the iron door, while time is slipping away Whats really driving me insane Is what to do with my final hour I am a killer Im gonna get what I deserve I am a killer Theyre gonna fry my each and every nerve Ive got less than an hour to kill Im looking back at the life Ive had to live What a waste... what a mess I should have never been born... I hear them coming down the hall I know theyre coming for me I dont need that silly Priest Oh, just get on with the show I am a killer Im gonna get what I deserve I am a killer Theyre gonna fry my each and every nerve Its time...
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