Mario Vitale Poet Free verse

Gothic Demonic Illusion

out of the depths of the earth there lies a swell
 of a great story I'd like to tell
 to delve into the midnight madness of the bowels of Hell
 your body lies frozen in time
 Sublime
 the casket is slowly lowered into the ground
 you are locked as you awake to demonic bites
 viscous long hanging fangs dripping blood off side
 you close your eyes again want to run away to hide
 now it's just you & Satan going on for a ride
 bowels of hot sulfur & radiated fires of impulses
 your very soul is a loose tonic in the beverage of death
 blackened stench with skulls surrounding you
 the immense screams of torments in weeping, wailing & gnashing
 minds plugged in eternal destruction 

 a hole in the center of the vast formation leading to fire
 intense agony as you gasp to take a breath
 eyes with holes having spots with tombstones in brain
 no chance at turning back you are now captured in Hell
 the billows of hot lava scorch your gait
 a deep odor of sewage permeates through the vast domain
 your heart explodes into the corrupted way of the damned
 Satan laughing spreads his wings in flight
 gross premonition of demonic henchmen doing his bidding
 liquefied fragments of death launched at you
 screams of pain staking patrons under garb of evil
 walls of vast petrified extreme with bats over head
 the walking dead of sinners marching to their doom
 666
 When will this madness end ?

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