My Muse Has Gone To Hades

My muse has gone to Hades, is that hell? I sing for her while my heart palpitates Wow, I’ll be in demonic space as well I think my little cat has lost her bell. On my plight, I sit and meditate My muse has gone to Hades, is it hell? The cat can’t phone, if only she could yell. I hear my thoughts and manic, agitate. Soon I’ll be in demonic space as well I wish that animals could use a cell. All they can do is eat and procreate My muse has gone to Hades, Villa Knell I hear that poets should show but never tell All I can do with wit is cogitate. Will I fly to inner space as well? I earn enough,more than the going rate I use black pens and you should see my state My muse has gone to Hades, give her hell Oh, I am lured to ink dark space as well!