Contextual Analysis of "fire and brimstone" in Lyrics

hell - pain and fury is the law

hell - satan on his throne of fire

we're in the middle of it

let your god tell you where to go

eager and willing to torch the land

this jack-o-lantern

raise a little hell when the sun goes down

drink our shine homegrown

we're hot on the angels heels

their meadow is starred

a sin for a sin

dirt and a headstone

free like a bird on the wind

mister i was born of sin. sat down in the corner and rolled a little home grown

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sulphur smell

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so will the floods and noah will be your grave. help promote the de-evolution of the human race. continue the search because we are not ownable