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He led me down To the confines of hell And there I saw I was no different than the rest River Styx Called me in To swim its black waters And I felt seaweed grab at my legs. The sirens came And they pull me down to the depths I would breathe water in Suffocating on the sea Awaiting my turn to die Waiting for eternity. I saw the voices of a thousand fiendish angels Take form in the air around me As wars and battles and fights raged And the clash of civilizations was among us once more. Heroes and villains alike re-appeared and shouted noiselessly, making the entire universe sound like the chaotic mess that it once was and still is and will probably always be. I followed Dante as he followed Virgil and we followed nobody down and down further into the depths. Winged chariots came And whisked me away through the halls of fire I crossed the bridge Crumbling and tumbling down To the caverns of stone Rocks smashing I’m falling and falling Never to land. The acrid smell of flesh burning Fills my nostrils the fires singe the hair off my body and I burn in oblivion. What deed hath I done to earn the demons of Lady Macbeth? Out, **** spot Get me out GET ME OUT I will never breathe free air again. The villainy you taught me, I executed and now I am here with them and you. I am a wanted, haunted man, As my telltale heart beats louder and louder Until I see the face of insanity And realize it’s my own.
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Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 3:17 PM UTC
The Path of Virgil
He led me down To the confines of hell And there I saw I was no different than the rest River Styx Called me in To swim its black waters And I felt seaweed grab at my legs. The sirens came And they pull me down to the depths I would breathe water in Suffocating on the sea Awaiting my turn to die Waiting for eternity. I saw the voices of a thousand fiendish angels Take form in the air around me As wars and battles and fights raged And the clash of civilizations was among us once more. Heroes and villains alike re-appeared and shouted noiselessly, making the entire universe sound like the chaotic mess that it once was and still is and will probably always be. I followed Dante as he followed Virgil and we followed nobody down and down further into the depths. Winged chariots came And whisked me away through the halls of fire I crossed the bridge Crumbling and tumbling down To the caverns of stone Rocks smashing I’m falling and falling Never to land. The acrid smell of flesh burning Fills my nostrils the fires singe the hair off my body and I burn in oblivion. What deed hath I done to earn the demons of Lady Macbeth? Out, **** spot Get me out GET ME OUT I will never breathe free air again. The villainy you taught me, I executed and now I am here with them and you. I am a wanted, haunted man, As my telltale heart beats louder and louder Until I see the face of insanity And realize it’s my own.
ecpollick
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Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 3:17 PM UTC
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