Let’s call it a devil, a spirit, a human
Hell can take many different forms
To achieve his goal of murder.
Reality bends to his desire.
The tension elevates not fades
Yet too much self conscious weighting him down
For him to reach up and grab u in his clutches
But he can lure and drag u down with him
Hell waits everyday for Ur body and soul
He wants to strip u of the clothes u wear
He is always hungry for both wicked and innocent
And luckily for you- it’s feeding time.
But of course some are getting what they deserve.
I know what its like; I’ve walked to hell n back
I was one of the innocent who got caught in the trap
Its not a nice road to walk on, don’t take the path
Hell damns you to suffer forever without mercy
Does he care for your pain? No, not really
But it won’t make a difference to him if u struggle
He loves it when agony fills n you scream
Hell soaks in the pain like its precious life source
You enter his grounds with a bleeding heart
He destroys your once free soul
Rages a monster of harsh disease
That’s of course, the only beginning of his pleasure
Hell will makes his law foul as he sticks in the knife
Lets the blood drip down into a bowl with brush
Then asks you as your bleeding- to paint the walls
Writing letters “THIS IS MY HOME NOWâ€
Your tears mix with blood, create reality
Of this true insanity you call hell
You’ll swim in lakes of your own
Swim and soak in your own pain.
Then he’ll wrap you up in chains
And let his minions tear your wings
Demons will come and haunts your dreams
He pulls the chains tighter, make it hurt
You suffocate, as the air is too high to reach
Ur lying on a burning bed of fire and hate
But no matter how much it hurts don’t give in
Don’t give in to Hell, don’t let him win
Beause all he said to me when I said let me be free
I asked how could I be living with no joy?
He speaks only 3 words “welcome to hellâ€
