Come now into this catastrophic cove,
where secrets snickered rise rapidly in exalted ears,
the favored fly twistedly tricked,
tauntingly tormented by his maniacal mind filled full of lies,
and sorrowing sighs cry out for help,
dastardly decieved and blatantly bereft of their lives.
Solemn souls reluctantly rise from lie-consumed corpses,
sent to hell,
where their frightfully sick sobs ring out for attention,
effortless- escape will never never happen,
vain vissions of ever bellowing beloved sunny song in heaven,
constantly crushed by harrowing, hope crushing hordes of damned demons.
