Under the volcano

Under the volcano
Lies thousands of deaths
Craving for love and hoes
Forgetting any faith

A ball of dead souls
Dancing and hugging
And fucking like crippled fools
So they could feel like living

Satan is watching them
Along him is his lover
He would die again for her, then
Try to reach heaven

Under the volcano
Lies Belzebuth's broken heart
He cries tears of lava : "Ô
Please Lord, give me a new start!"

05/11/2014