Oh swinging rope
Oh hole to heaven
Take me out of this torment
Hang me over the demons
Out of their reach
Spiting fire from their fangs
Leaving forth degree burns on my soul
And hooks claws that have
Ripped the very flesh from my back
Lift up into the clouds
So I may be at peace
That is all I ask


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