Five
O’clock and not all is well
For
I’ve died and went to Hell
Bitter
screams heard all around
My
life’s clock has ticked down
Darkest
gloom fills my very soul
No
light from this body glows
Gutter
sounds erupted from within
As
hells fires around me spin
My
flesh consumed by burning coal
There’s
no help for me, now I know
I
had my chance to make it right
But
I turned from his loving sight
He
begged me to come, bide with him
But
I know best, for I was a man
From
Hell I’ve screamed and said
If
he calls, fall to your knees and beg