My Own Hell
Searching for a drug like a crazed out thug. Surrendered to my addictions, no
more restrictions. Conclusions to my hallucinations. Lucifer in the sky with purple
eyes, waiting for his apprentice. His will relentless. A servant of the light battles
blind in the dark of the night and all I have to say is condemn me to fire but my
wicked ways will never tire. The world I've sold. In hell I've enrolled.
Copyright © Jeff Bell | Year Posted 2006
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