Hell Is

Sweeter, then you leave me
 Hanging on a circle
 Nine to the center of eternity divine
 And if you don't believe me
 Sorrow has a purpose
 Forgiving indiscretions, left for me the blind
 And when the judgement rendered
 Incapacitation
 Forever is just nothing when your trading it for time
 Angel on my shoulder
 Devil in my pocket
 I'm just doing fine, on the line
 Hell is, for the not like them
 All fired up and ready for the promised land
 Hell is, for the other man
 All fired up, doing the best he can
 Attendance is required
 For those less inspired
 Patience is a vice counting one through nine
 And if it was desire
 That brings you into fire
 The outer rings are knocking
 For the very last time
 All the souls are grieving
 Murderers are thieving
 Suffer at the core is a friend of mine
 Angel on my shoulder
 Devil hot and colder
 I'm just doing fine, on the line
 We condemn, false accusation
 We condemn, man's liberation
 We condemn, no reservation
 We condemn, abomination
 We condemn, all accusation
 We condemn, man's innovation
 We condemn, no reservation
 We condemn, abomination
 Bitter as you grieve me, never did you believe me
 Judgement at the center of eternity divine
 Contentment is illusive, religiously intrusive
 Tell me where to go, tell me where to sign
 An when the child's finished
 And the man diminished
 Remember that he is still a friend of mine
 Angel in my pocket, devil on a rocket
 I'm just doing fine