Inspiration From Inferno(Poem#6-High School Years)

Demons, Devils, is what awaits in hell Tortured souls screams in pain, like the wind blows Never to see the light of Heaven blue But are forced to see eternal night Flames rush around souls in cages made of hot Satan sits alone, Behezulbub-one Lord of the flies, death and disease everywhere Lucifer, the Morningstar, God's proud angel At the end of days, much shall be decided