Soul Death

From hell shrivelled hands and voices in the chilly night make appearance Hand and voices of evil ugly gory demons Evil that torments the soul day and night This is the story of Arusha Arusha the woman possessed by legion Legion of demons Demons of promiscuity and self destruct Powerful destruct that engages the soul Her soul is in the grip of the power of darkness Darkness a sanctum of hell Oh Arusha how hell has swallowed your soul Arusha’s soul has become a battle ground I feel pity for Arusha as she often lets out demonic shrills Shrills that sends chills down my spine Remember the evil hands and voices of torment Its torment called insanity Insanity without cure Arusha now is now a companion of cocaine Cocaine I am sure you know it Its Satan’s concoction of dementia Concoction that destroys the soul men Men become slaves to the voices and hands of hell As they seek the thrill of gothic A potently evil thrill that kills the soul Sending the soul to eternal damnation The story of Arusha ended in suicide Suicide is a deceptive medicine for tormented souls I wept for Arusha Senseless weeping: it was too late I was mortified when I discovered her lifeless body A body once full of life A soul so beautiful Her soul is now eternally damned In peace may you rest Arusha