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Judgement when you die |
| When you're standing at the Gates of Heaven And the doors come Crashing Down You will never have to ask why Because You know you sold your soul To the devil long Ago I bet you never thought You would have to pay But we all do, one day How you treat others Everything you say and do Will eventually catch up to you We all have colors in our soul Some pure and white as snow And you know where they'll go Then some are as dark as night They should have some fright And then there's all the rest It's the choices that you make That determine your fate You can't buy your way into heaven But, Hell is always free And In the end.. You can't blame me |