Hell Poems - Poems about Hell

songer.co/song/pkxe5d33ackl9jknz4ucezf1 [Verse 1] She walks in slow, like a storm that won’t break, Got eyes like ash and a mouth full of ache, Dressed to kill, in some kind of spell, She’ll kiss your lips, then drag you through hell. [Pre-Chorus] Don’t need your love, don’t want your name, She lights the match and walks through...

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When driving the car approaching a traffic light it has often been seen both day and night what does green mean here's the plan for better or worse drive as fast as you can then red and amber if you will put the foot down even faster still and when it turns red don't dare to dwell or stop dead but go like a bat out of hell ...

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It bears repeating That life is fleeting No one walks away from death No way for beating No way for cheating We all face a final breath In a house seeding Evil was breeding Encompassing every room With no souls heeding Time was now speeding Ever racing towards their doom A demon's greeting For Satan's meeting In this house we're all the same For...

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The spirit of Dream Megala man Scratching that itch Not that of a lower level man Can wipe out a universe In the moment The moment of a twitch Too ra loo ra loo ral Too ra loo ra li The healthy of lean Le fat the tip of hooray Falling sideways What is the writing drug Why do poppies eat promise Trying to keep up Even...

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Time has a way that breaks you down As we age we fall victim to its plague Can't out run it can't escape it It comes and comes Sneaks right up on you Before you know it your 49 stuck in 1994 It's a complicated journey Filled with curves and chaos It flashes by like a thunderstorm Loud and hard Right up to the...

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He who neither knows nor cares to discern, the underlying truth of existence, mistaken he’s this form, is doomed to burn, in fires caused by his ego’s resistance, yet refusing to take God’s assistance. For such a person, this earth life is hell, suffering under wayward ego’s spell, though at any moment he can be free, if addiction to desires he does quell, making...

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If being pretty were a crime, you’d already be behind the bars Because angels look at their reflection and wish they had your smile And I’m not sentimental, but to you I must confess: I’ve waited ages to find someone whose beauty can compare If my poems were eulogies, you’d be nothing short of dead Because not romanticizing you...

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The Spirit of kindness,hope,love,concern,empathy,wisdom,perservence,,and many more of the same kind helps us to live for eternity in "Heaven or in Hell"! These are "The Real Spirits" that we really have access to: and along with that given fact there are "Spirits That Have Access To Us All"; They are; "The Spirit of hatred,anxiety,jealousely,envy,and many...

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Acceptance equals survival Survival equals safety Comfort equals invisibility And invisibility is vital For us to live a somewhat peaceful life 'Somewhat' because they even kill us in silence They even kill us despite our compliance When they see us we are greeted with violence There is a method to the existence of being black A formula so...

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My life is a nightmare that fate embellishes with scenes of horror. I was born in the bowels of misery, my heart crushed by rage and terror. I know the stench of battlefields, the taste of a child soldier’s tears, I’ve seen all the demonic faces that the angel of death can wear. My impure soul is a cemetery...

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Hell smells on this nice land Land where there is severe killing Killing of innocent people People hating their neighbors Neighbors with grudge Grudge against everything Everything has decayed. Decayed, as morals are in danger Danger of living on this land Land with endless fire Fire from the morning until in the evening Evening, when death squadrons chop and shoot Shoot and set ablaze fellow...

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When Hell Is Full** Sweet memories fade like old Navy clothing, leaving an unpleasant taste in my mouth— like a can of Grace corned beef with stale onions, drizzled with oil; it was tolerable at the time. Years have passed, yet those thoughts still send chills down my spine. I utterly...

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“Unable are the loved to die. For love is immortality.” – Emily Dickinson He can’t help feeling like he lives behind the gates of hell – a godforsaken place where ghostly thoughts inhabit his sad mind. Groaning, he envisions her smiling face. The specter of her will not go away. Grief-stricken since her passing, still he grieves. So difficult it’s been for...

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Gate or Gates 7-1-25 Based on Rodin’s Gates of Hell. It struck me that Rodin’s gates are closed which made me think of a pastor who said he would want to set up a mission at the gates of hell, that maybe, there might be one last chance of forgiveness. Agree or...

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Don’t Leave Me Please, forgive me Please, don’t leave me Please, chance, let it be Do you love? Still? Please! I hope, I hope, you love me I want to find you, in my way Be a trap on the road, please be! Let me fall into you! Kill, kill me! Your heart is a deadly weapon Please, change my life, kill this demon Send me...

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