Sunday Morrissey Blogging

Occasionally, I get emails letting me know that I’m going to hell. In honor of such proclamations regarding the destiny of my eternal soul, I dedicate the following to all my friends who will be making the trip with me.

There’s a Place in Hell for Me & My Friends

There is a place
Reserved for me and my friends,
And when we go, we all will go
So you see, I’m never alone.
There is a place
With a bit more time,
And a few more gentle words.
And looking back,
We will forgive;
(We had no choice
We always did).
All that we hope
Is when we go,
Our skin and our blood and our bones
Don’t get in your way,
Making you ill,
The way they did when we lived.
Oh, there is a place,
A place in hell,
Reserved for me and my friends.
And if ever I
Just wanted to cry
Then I will
Because I can.

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