Just a little flame held
Cramped hot holes
In the burning walls
Unending agony
Flaming cries and calls
Oh make the pain cease
But God remains deaf
And they say he then comes
With holy wrath upon his breath
More pain, more pain
God they say will send
In his furious anger
Men's torture will never end
And they say men choose this
Agonising place
To believe such a foolish lie
Proves you have never seen Gods face
Oh Latin legal rite
You've got God all wrong
With this wicked doctrine
Your hell does not belong
Come listen to the east
Hell is indeed real
And yes men choose it
For Christ they will never hail
Hell is Gods presence
Of flaming burning love
Such love you can't return
As you've blasphemed Gods Holy Dove
You will indeed weep
And be deeply hopelessly frustrated
In your own condemnation
For God you've forever hated
To burn a child's hand
Would be considered child abuse
Oh men how can your doctrine stand
For just a little flame
Can cause excruciating pain
Oh what many people believe
Sould be regarded as insane
Do you not think this through
Oh come and behold
That thousand of degrees of burning
Is a fiendish story that you've told
You can't truly know God
If that's what you believe
In literal physical torture
Oh how that must make God grieve
Flesh melting off
More flesh then provided
Demons clawing at you
You have not in God abided
If you believe this
Hell of mans own making
You have believed a lie
And the truth you are forsaking
In the burning walls
Unending agony
Flaming cries and calls
Oh make the pain cease
But God remains deaf
And they say he then comes
With holy wrath upon his breath
More pain, more pain
God they say will send
In his furious anger
Men's torture will never end
And they say men choose this
Agonising place
To believe such a foolish lie
Proves you have never seen Gods face
Oh Latin legal rite
You've got God all wrong
With this wicked doctrine
Your hell does not belong
Come listen to the east
Hell is indeed real
And yes men choose it
For Christ they will never hail
Hell is Gods presence
Of flaming burning love
Such love you can't return
As you've blasphemed Gods Holy Dove
You will indeed weep
And be deeply hopelessly frustrated
In your own condemnation
For God you've forever hated
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