You’ll Drink It To The Dregs

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Fear is more than an emotion, it’s a demon in your soul
It’s a sprit in your mind, it drags you to Sheol

What is it you’re afraid of? Are you afraid to die?
Soon you’ll cross the River Styx…your death is drawing nigh

You pretend it isn’t so, you deny your coming fate
your soaked in a cold sweat, you babble and you prate

You can’t eat or sleep, your bowels you can’t control
Death is at the door, he’s coming for your soul

Day by day hour by hour, ebbs away your life
You’re a walking corps, with rottenness you’re rife

It doesn’t matter what you do…doesn’t matter what you think
In Hell you’re going to burn, from the Cup of Death you’ll drink


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