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Christian’s Inferno

by Natasha bedingfield

I got under the grip
Between this modern hell
I got the rejection letter in the mail and
It was already ripped to shreds
Seasons in a ruin and
This bitter pill is chased with blood
There's fire in my veins
And it's pouring out like a flood
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
This diabolic state is gracing my existence
Like a catastrophic baby
Maybe, Maybe you're a chemical reaction
I am the atom bomb
I am the chosen one
Toxin our reservoir
And then return man to ape
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
Woah, Christian's Inferno
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