In Hell

You may find my appearance and demeanor foolish

But it is you who plays the fool

For although I am only a student

Of the victim I have many many styles

Try my choking style hwah

Every time you humoured me

You patronized my misery

The yesterday's mean nothing now

They never mattered anyhow

Oh well in hell we like it well

We think it's nice we think it's swell

I've f**ked up so many times

The more I think the more I sink

Into the drain

Of pain and misery

The sickness of feeling

Will end someday

Often times I wonder why

There's love and hate theres live or die

When sickness comes I must decide

When feelings go theres suicide

Oh well in hell we like it well

We think it's nice we think it's swell

We'll drink a cup of kindness yet

In hell we learn but soon forget

Hell is life you must admit this is true

But don't take it so serious

It ends so soon

In hell

Oh well