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Hell begins at sun rise
The rays shine into my eyes
Just let me sleep in for one day...
His bitching shakes the walls and
we're all doomed at his command
Eternal tears; they fall astray
Her money's in short supply
Watch the tears fall from her eyes
My only saint which to rely...
This house is a broken home
Thy holy torch is wind blown
The fire, once alive, died
My prayers neglected, denied
This house is just a broken home
My sanctuary's shattered;
a child, torn and battered
Please let me sleep and dream away...
Money is tight and narrow
like Satan's fiery arrow
Yank my chain and I shall obey
Her cries arise my nightmares
Stab me once, twice if you care
This massacre is all I bare...
This house is a broken home
Thy holy torch is wind blown
The fire, once alive, died
My prayers neglected, denied
This house is just a broken home