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Help me, Light!

Save me, Hell Save me, oh Hell! No way out from my hell Demons are killing my life Alcohol and night My dark lights Oh, I am a hell I am the Hell! Hail Hell! Hail Hell! ‘You are welcome here, the gate is open, and you are my guest! Said it Mr. Hell. I love this place, loving place. ‘Just walk, and walk there. I am your Master.’ Said it Mr. Hell. Well-known entrance. ‘Yes, you love this place. Just walk there, walk there. Someone is waiting for you there.’ Said it Mr. Light of Hell. Beautiful that lady. ‘Yes, she loves you, very loves you, very, just don’t be hell.’ Said it, Mr. Light Master. My life is an unknown world, only suffering. ‘Imposing, patinated, ornate style, sleep there. That is your garden of gardens, the masterpiece of diamonds, the crystal stone of your new home.’ Said it Master. ‘Now you know who I am.’ Said it Master. Yes. I am sorry. ‘Enjoy the Hell!’ Said it my Master. ‘Helping you the Hell.’ Said it my Master. ‘Gate is highly open.’ Invited me the Master. Thank you, Master On Thursday I will enter.

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