To Hell
To Hell I will go my dear
if I cannot have you,
I look in the mirror with a cloudy image
and I see a black devil grinning at me
a dark mass on my shoulders,
is it love?
is it death?
is it a fart in the wind?
I have no clue,
but all I know is without you... To hell I will go
to shake the hands of a thousand tainted souls lost.
Yes, to Hell I will go my dear.
for everyday I wont have you... I will travel to Hell.
Copyright © Chris Boskovski | Year Posted 2015
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