Exclusive First Photos From Hell
A camera flashes upon a scene of hell.
Seared flesh glowing red and orange.
Bodies within preform a lavish jagged dance.
Gyrating corpses with flame for tongue.
A camera flashes upon a scene of hell.
Smoke curls, eyes glow, teeth grimace into smiles.
Fire licks lustfully at head, belly and limb.
Sticks and stones strike brutally against souls.
A camera flashes upon a scene of hell.
Come one, come all, and get your story here.
Step right up says he, a sneer and smirk at his lip.
Do not fear the sting of my tail or the branding of the flames.
A camera flashes upon a scene of hell.
Panic roles in their eyes, shivers on their spine.
Cries of the damned at the tortures of their souls.
A camera flashes upon a scene of hell.
Strike a pose, face me here small minions of mine.
Give them away, pass them out on street corner and curb.
Exclusive first photos from hell.
Summer Gratias
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