The End
Life ain't so easy Life ain't so grand
Just look at me now as I make my last stand
Don't go toward the light they all want to say
But to hell with all you I'll do it my way
I seek out the truth from the death that I've seen
And live in a world that no longer is clean
The demons have come and it's so clear
The end of my life is getting so near
Just look at me now as I make my last stand
Don't go toward the light they all want to say
But to hell with all you I'll do it my way
I seek out the truth from the death that I've seen
And live in a world that no longer is clean
The demons have come and it's so clear
The end of my life is getting so near
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