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Extreme Madness

in the vast domain of Hell for I have a good story to tell falling angels live in this vast domain the lava of fire inflates their gait they are all filled with vile hate darkened portals of deaths door looms that day I was lowered in the ground not a single soul around suddenly I was whisked away to a lake of fire burning in its fullest desire tried to quench my thirst but that never worked if only I would have let the savior inside to dwell for now I rot in this living Hell blackened eyes with screaming tormented skulls the sullen saddened brevity of shadows drifting there is no escape for this is my eternal fate life moved to fast for me to ever grasp now I'm being left in this miserable place of hate demons with eyes of silver frosted crustation shadows block my vision if only I believed I would have been saved now I'm left in this empty grave weaping, wailing & gnashing of teeth eyes, hands & feet viscous long hanging fangs dripping blood off the side I want to run away & hide Extreme madness

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