Rebel Hell is about Rebel guy giving message to his mother..

I have lived my share of life

I have kissed my share of knife

But sorry i didn’t make the best of it

‘Cause mommy i wasn’t a perfect fit

Everytime we spoke,

You knew i was broke,

Like an old devil on his horse,

Everything i have made worse , things you can’t fucking re-verse,

The boys you rose were never a part of your clan

We can’t go back to places we lived back then

I know i’m torn off of a perfect black cloth

The hate inside me is not for us both

So why don’t you just eat this pain

I can’t be coming back again

I have left the imperfect memories behind

And they have left your son a world to find

So here i stand, This is the end

This is where we no longer pretend

My apathy is clear

Making love with nights that you fear

You won’t have to wake up anymore

You won’t have to check up babydoor

Lets just get it over’ith

This is the fucking end

Because my senses have learned to pretend

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