The bells of hell go ting-a-ling-a-ling
For you but not for me:
And the little devils how they sing-a-ling-a-ling
For you but not for me.
O death, where is thy sting-a-ling-a-ling,
O Grave, thy victor-ee?
The bells of hell go ting-a-ling-a-ling,
For you but not for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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(The Bells Of Hell - Poem by Anonymous.) Enjoyed this little jingle of a truth. Thank you.