Abby, You're Going to Burn For What You've Done to Me

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Better off as a result of having died
 Glory to God
 And we all, too, must die one day
 But the thing about it is, will you be ready?
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 I laid my black heart on the table
 It just may make itself at home
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 My tender jewel, my precious pearl
 My ruby red, my diamond girl
 I'll see your head up on a pole
 And so it's come to this
 

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Duration
01:39
Key
5
Tempo
130 BPM

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