The demons flee, but it’s still hell in the least
Rebels rebel and how it yells like cows with bells on they leash
They sing, it rings to each the places they’ve been telling to me
I can’t do nothing cuz I’m stuck in this fucking game
They say the fear here is but a delicacy
Yet ain’t nobody gon' level with me
The fire flickers, but there triggers to the traps just as well that I see
So I remain stuck up in this fucking game
Tough as nails with save restrictions
Caved in to waves with addictions to huffing stuff
Puffs and snuff ain’t enough to sustain her
Revive wave race, they can catch me up later
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