A Picture of Hell

Wakin on an empty street Head hung loww she set her free Down into the hills Southbound and steady still Wadin through the tangled vine With hunger pangs on her mind Whem she stumbled on a man And she sook the devil's hand Oh oh oh It seemed the gates of hell werw standing open wide Oh oh oh And the streets that led to the lake of fire Oh oh oh They were lovely and the blind birds sang their songs They sang their songs and Charlie sang along The devil made a handsome feast When Jacob came to resr his feet With empy hands With empty hands He took her down to the lake He took her down and he did make Her finally feel at home Finally at home Oh oh oh It seemed the gates of hell werw standing open wide Oh oh oh And the streets that led to the lake of fire Oh oh oh They were lovely and the blind birds sang their songs They sand their songs and Charlie sang along And Charlie sang along And Charlie sang along And Charlie sang along She felt asleep with his hand Wrapped in hers, she couldn't stand To look him in the eye She didn't say goodbye