Song is called “Fan of Hell”
Lyrics:
I guess I’m a fan of hell
I guess it’s what I do to myself
I guess it’s who I call for help
And I guess there ain’t nothing else, to tell
I guess I’m a fan of hell
I guess I’m a fan of hell
Cuz heaven’s too blinding, and not to my liking
And it won’t open its doors
And I fucking hate limbo, too high then too low, and too loud then too quiet
I guess it’s just hot and it’s stuffy
Guess I’m a fan of hell
I guess it’s what I do to myself
I guess it’s who I call for help
And I guess there ain’t nothing else
Chase me round the room
I really see the difference
‘Tween running, I assume,
And walking with indifference
And the breathe I don’t feel
I gulp it when I need to
I perform and don’t heal
Then I heal it when I get to
I see myself going
Going on and forwards
And I’m standing here, slowing
Hoping myself will fun
I guess I’m a fan of hell
I guess there ain’t nothing else
I guess there ain’t nothing else
I guess there ain’t nothing else
I guess I’m a fan of hell
I guess there ain’t nothing else
I guess there ain’t nothing else
I guess there ain’t nothing else