And Hell Follows

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The day the bombs dropped on japan, hell followed..only to flee right back when one bystander grabbed an axe, shot up a horde of demons, fortified a mall and dared the Devil to kill him. They never had a chance

They released a monster by the name of Gojirra
A god of death and yet a miracle, breath
exploding everywhere like an Atomic bomb
Fat Man Little Boy Breath the fallout gone
I see demons in the sky, they look like
Planes, B-29's Angels ready to flatten the stage
But something has awoken deep beneath the cement lines
it feeds off of radiation and is evil defined
9 heads of pure evil and a vicious lies
Say hello to Ghidorah and Gravemind
Master chief is dead and Godzilla is dread
Let them fight or we'll all end up dead
Creatures of legend rise and storm heaven
come to earth and crack us like leaven
A war ensues but we're stranded, where's kevin?
Maybe i can seal the breach with an explosive cough
swallow the fallout and burn them all
come to think of it i had to many tarts
oh god here it comes, i can feel a flame in my throat
i think i killed bart, homer and the rest of the clan
clean up on aisle five, it's hot damn
I think i killed Kenny five times at least
wait, is that? oh shit it's Keith
he's being ripped apart by sentient trees
they tore him apart crotch first it seems
time to chop some wood, it'll be violent
Blood covers my head as i swing till it's silent
they're gone now, all is quiet
I put on my headphones and zoned
out to Stone Temple Pilots
heard an explosion, looked up
and attacked the Iron Giant
summoned a mech and went to work
shooting the rest while i murdered the herd
with a Chainsaw it worked, bled them dry
they twerked cause i had metal in their
brains it made them jerk, beat them with a window
no pain no gain, money all the same
i have no name
turned them to fertilizer and poisoned
the well leading to my boss, a notorious miser
who i'll surely see in hell a lot
it landed in his coffee and also the toffees
and turned the rest into zombies
and sent some to New Jersey
to soften or outright send to coffins
we don't see it often
So bullets ran out and we improvised with
knives, they snapped so we used razor wire
strewn throughout the aisle
watch your step, here there be
miles and miles of bloody body piles
Not a day goes by without a kill
so smile, you're on camera
Snipers all around to kill ya
enjoy the protection of my
Keep
Cross me and you'll be dog meat

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