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Hell

The dungeons of hell They beckon once again Demons inside fighting Howling out of rage Terror and fear Lie beyond the gates No sane human Can survive this terrible fate Red, burning, searing flames Waiting to engulf Any unfortunate living thing Inside its gaping mouth Only the fittest, strongest ones Will survive little more than a day As the rest scream until the bloody end The palpable feeling of pain The searing heat rushes through Ready to cleanse the soul Of any impurities it may have picked up In a world with no light at all Helpless screams offer no help In a place where the devil laughs Hell is where no human will find Salvation on the cross
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