our weariness is waxing from these fiery, hellish universes— these same sick, fiery, hellish verses rendered out of vile fiends’ lips liar, liar—the price required is a mere soul’s harrowing worth satan’s spires, hounding hell-fire—i wonder, does he cede the cost of his hostile mirth?
i was in the shower earlier and i kept turning the temperature up up up until the water felt like beads of fire scorching their way through my skin bringing comfort to the blood pumping through my veins again
and i wondered to myself if perhaps the reason i felt so at peace in the pain was because i was missing my true home down down down in the raging depths of hell
Cutting through the darkness with a blade burning in an ominous yet in scarlet reddish tone, roaring as if it had the strengh of thunder. The wielder in pure fury, swinging, swaying it around to pierce through the sinning gaze of the inhabitants of that place. It is a true blade of banishment, viscious, without mercy or kindness, raging evermore in an unending, continous rampage, gaining stengh. Of course, one wouldn't expect any mercy but purgatory on this cruel and also blood drenched battlefield in which only sorrow is reaped. But whereabouts of the heart already have been burnt away, As the warped moon embraces the shadows of the fools, The end had been brought near on that day which mortals fear, Heat being spread with each slash, likely to set the soil ablaze, Thus is the strengh of a sword which holds in a world of nightmares, likely to never desired to be ever seen before
I will rise, Rise to paradise again Spread my wings, free from any chain, With only one goal in my eyes I look to the sky Then I rise, yes I will rise From the hellfire, no matter the price
May I burn Take my turn
But then it will surely be my time to shine The beauty of the heavens will surely be mine I will not stand these flames, Embrace my devilish distorted wings See what good that may brings One last judgement On this long lasting journey I will rise, rise, no matter the price A future dawns dream, draws near
Make it clear
In this realm of art and devilry Heartfelt dream scapes shape the mirror In a world so dark that the stars will blind-
Refuse to fall!
Forgotten by both Heaven and Hell A craft of hearts forms my kingdom! Take my hand, all ye pariah souls- The love of light is for all to bear!
Hellfire do not go out! Please just stay as you are Once in the flames I wander through an answerless world All the embers burning all the people are turning, trying to get away.. Hellfire do not go out! Please just stay as you are No matter how much they walk, no matter how far... In the end they are consumed by these merciless flames Burnt away, until not even their names, Are remembered here, in this world full of shames As the fire burns I ask myself wether this is a nightmare or not And as it consumes my very soul and makes me then rot I begin to then understand my very purpose, my destiny Just being fuel for that fire to burn is what was planned for me Oh Hellfire, will you go out ? No, once you are about to go out, you just keep roaring loud Come back hotter, more painful than I can take My body is burning up, I think my mind is going to break And as this torture goes on I wished I would be gone