First Speak
The devil whispers his hellos
and I enter into his hellish realm
I'm greeted by pitchforks pinching my sides
and the screems of those who have sinned
My eyes burn from the crimson fire
and my hair goes totally ablaze
Next comes the pain of heat pouring through my veins
with my tears evaporating as soon as they form
"I don't want to be here!", I shout
followed by the devil's laugh
But for me, this will be home
for all eternity
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