Straight to Hell

(Curtis Nolan)

Imagine yourself with a shovel hitting the dirt and starting to dig you're own grave. The contemplation that come next, and the hope that the grave really isn't yours. Ultimately you know that by the end, you are going to be at the table with devil.

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Vr. Put the shovel in the dirt Throw it over your back There's no way to get around this Just fact, the dead you attract Call this the gravediggers blues Its just digging, just what we do Figure by 11, we’ll be dining with the dead Figure by 11 Heaven will be come hell again Ch. I’m going straight to hell i’ll save you a seat at the fire That woman had me under her spell Fueled desire flames only getting higher Vr. Call it purgatory Call it condemned At the end will be, dining with devil again Says god see’s all your sins Well the devil see’s the good that done you in Br. At the end of your rope, At the end of the line Know this lifes no joke In these sands of time Ch. I’m going straight to hell i’ll save you a seat at the fire That woman had me under her spell Fueled desire flames only getting higher I’m going straight to hell i’ll save you a seat at the fire That woman had me under her spell Fueled desire flames only getting higher

© Curtis Nolan 2020

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