I should've been done, my goose was cooked, it's gotta be crazy, who fights the devil. Now I'm the queen of hell.
Satan, she sits on my right hand, Lucifer, she dances on my left hand, don't think I've earned my stripes, walk a mile in my heels. It's gotta be crazy, who volunteers to die alone just to feel, now I live crowded with ghosts that haunt me. I'm the queen of hell, do you want to play.
It's Christmas and these locked doors are my only presents. I got news for you, I never left. Every night I return, every morning I dig my way out of my grave and walk right back into hell. Now demons bow to me cause they know, I'm the queen of hell.
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