Hell is frozen

by Black Heart Still Beating   Sep 21, 2009


I think hell is frozen over,
Its a place of punishment,
for those who have done great wrong.

If hell was on fire,
You would be burned.
You would get to feel,
Feelings are a privilege

Hell is on ice,
you would be numb,
you would feel nothing.
That is what I think punishment is.

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