Hell In A Handbasket Voltaire

Oh and Now
The end is near
And I face that final curtain
So good-bye to strife
This is the last dance of my life
Lord of this I'm certain

I've been a sinner
I've been a saint
Done both good and evil deeds
Oh, but in the end, I was good to my friends
And that's good enough for me

Oh good Lord, they say all souls you forgive
Well if that's true then why
Does there need to be a hell?
Hey, what's that sulfury smell?
Now I can feel, the fire, creepin up my thigh

I'm going to Hell in a handbasket
It's a Bohemian Rhapsody
Oh, Galileo, mamma mia, Scaramouche, Scaramouche
Oh, Beelzebub's got a devil put aside for me

I'm going to Hell in a handbasket
With my flesh they'll make a feast
I'm gonna be there in that number
That's 666, the number of the beast