Oh! sweet child o' mine
what have you done?
have you any sympathy for the devil?
where do you wish to be?
in the garden of Eden?
Wrathchild
you're dazed and confused
I know how you feel
Within the frayed ends of sanity
You're just another psycho.
singing on,
you've got the ace of spades,
you are the master mind,
the master of puppets,
ready to walk
next to Mr. Crowley.
we know it all
you're under pressure
Rolling on a crazy train
I'll persuade you,
before I forget,
my wicked garden
is filled with poundcake.
Don't fear the reaper
Slash him up
he is unforgiven
yes, he is unforgiven too.
Stand up and shout
when you do the fandango
should you wish
to come back in black.
Nevermind,
you're a war machine
dancing the night away
fighting the war pigs,
and dying young
-JPA
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