Wasp
The Hellion (B Lawless)
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Hell-hound, hot leather on your legs
That smokin', battered keg
You're riding on is hell-bound
And you're the one they claim
It's going down in flames
You're riding Hades' rails (Hellion)
Hellion - The devil's Hellion child
Hellion - will never have to die
Well child, you're sweatin' and you're stoned
That alcohol you downed
Makes you crazy-
All night, you damn the hurt and pain
And drink the devils rain
It's screaming out your name
Hellion - The devil's Hellion child
Hellion - will never have to die
The Gods you worship are steel
At the altar of rock 'n' roll you kneel
A slave hooked forever
Rocks his chain in the devil's locks
And slain by the bloody axe I wail
Hellion - The devil's Hellion child
Hellion - will never have to die

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