363 My Fear of Hell

363.

My Fear of Hell



I fear physical death because I may just go…

To the scorching yard of God's enemies

Where I will be slave to diabolic royalties

Like an acolyte of Warcraft Undead who summon atrocities!

To the spiritual crematorium of demons who rape

Where I will be prisoner to a jail of no escape

Like Prometheus of Greek Myth as mournful as a crape!



-03/19/2015

(Dumarao)

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