Eternity

Eternity enchanted by beauty unseen, a fantasy hidden like treasure you'd dream, the smell of the air is so sweet I can't think; The animals there are like words I can't speak; A dieties palace, A kings paradise, with no troubles or worries, now that would be nice; Everybody shows love no hate is up there; Have mercy dear God I can't wait to get there. Eternity doomed full of mustily filth, scorching flame every pain you forever shall feel, its rottenous maggot filled fungus is gross; The things you see there frighten whole gangs of ghosts; Saint Nick with his pitchfork, and horns like a bull, is a king who rules over his servants too cruel; and the chaos he brings on the earth is none near, to the chaos you'll see if you end up down there.