I am welcomed with inconsolable shame,
I stand before hell's fiery gate,
Thus I must burn in the eternal flame,
Paying helpful demons at an hourly rate,
To hide the pain of burning torment,
I find pleasure in a new way to torture,
I ask the devil who here has a cent,
None, every soul is filthy and poor,
The devil asked me how I came and took the bait,
I told him it was my trusty blade,
I saw him smile at me thats why I didnt hesitate,
The blood dripped to the floor & then I swayed,
Now I am here by your side,
Not considering anyone who cries,
Watching the souls who died,
Because of their evil lies. |
