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You people talk about Death
My Grandfather lives it
He fell down with a stroke
His heart went Dead
There was Blood on his skull
Dead as Hell, living in Hell
They bar him from sending a message
Of evil from beyond the grave
They won't let him collect coins
The one thing he loved on Earth
So he roams Hell with a Devil Dog with fangs
Dead as Hell, living in Hell
