Lake of Fire Part 2
swiiming in hot lava with invisible pirahnas
hands of hell keep pulling you under
burned and blistered are mad minds in twisters
swirled and mixed together are cowards and killers death dealers and soul stealers
1000 bullets in your head but you're still not dead
screaming for vengeance
too late for repentance
no start no finish no end to the sentence
a mile up on the fence looking for an exit or an entrance
electrified you fall to your death
still you rise from the blood and take another toxic breath
you fall on a pitchfork with your name on the handle
mutilated and mangled you look for an angle while you listen in silence for your long lost
angel
regurgitating rage you vomit up all of your darkest desires
"WELCOME HOME SON TO THE BURNING LAKE OF FIRE"
flying eagles turn into falling vultures
you stay lost in the land of zombies and monsters
no past no present no future surrounded by chaos now you're the double feature
as the black curtain divides you're in shock and surprize...
there's nowhere to run and there's nowhere to hide
the story unwinds as the audience laughs with roaring rage
there is no escape from your supernatural cage
with 1000 wires in your flesh,heart,and brain
electricution execution you get zapped like a video game
pain into power and power into pain
you feel the strain as another day ends and a worse one begins
gone like the wind as you pay for your sins
fading to black you can't beg,steal,or borrow
"WELCOME HOME SON TO THE BURNING LAKE OF FIRE"
Copyright © Anthony Beesley | Year Posted 2010
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