I Know the Darkness Too Well

I felt my way along the cold brick walls In the threatening eternal darkness In the kingdom where so-called "sinners" fall Into endless suffering and madness. I feel a frigid, freezing breeze blowing From where the blood seas are located I smile, I know, soon it shall be raining To water the blooms of pain and hatred. Then the crimson metal bell chimes and I Grin as I slip into my dress and mask. Like all else, I dance, I mock, and I lie. And when dear Devil takes my hand and asks, "My queen, how are you never lost in hell?" Always, I say, "I know it all too well."
March 3, 2018
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