Mel S
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Hell TrainA drunk man lay down on a damp Bar room floor
Having so much to drink couldnt drink anymore
So he fell sound asleep with a cursed troubled brain
To dream he was riding on a fast hellbound train.
The engine with murderers blood running damp
Was barely lit dim with old parafin lamps
A savage for fuel ,shovels old bones
And the furnace burns fierce with blood chilling moans.
The boiler now filled up with larger and beer
With Satan himself as the chief engineer
Passengers boarded, a right evil bunch.
Eat bowls of intestines and kittens for lunch.
The train now speeds off at a lung bursting pace
The fumes and flames filling the passengers face
Speeds on so fast they're all gasping for breath
As they're quickly approaching an untimely death.
Out of the smog echoes an ear piercing yell.
Hold on to your faith folks we're now nearing hell,
Prepare now to suffer an unbelievable pain.
Or plead with the devil to stop this damn train.
You've all paid full fares So I'll carry you through.
You're the devils folk now so you must pay your due
The passengers scream, they beg and they plead.
They offer their souls as a fare to be freed.
Their fear is so strong,their faith is so weak
The lives that they led made their future this bleak.
The train lurches forward in to the belly of hell
The passengers know this is the final farewell.
The drunk man awakes with a terrified scream
His clothes wet with sweat from his horrific dream
I'll give up the booze..and never touch it again.
If I never get put on the fast hellbound train!
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