Haunting visions of the past,
Have come to take my soul at last.
After all the years of doing wrong,
It's time to go where I belong.
And as I turn to see the sound,
I see my body fall to the ground.
Then the shadows come screaming, yelling,
And start ripping through my useless dwelling.
While standing here and watching this all,
The floor begins to suddenly fall.
Then the fires of Hell's dark pit,
Come roaring at me with burning spit.
And through the fire I hear a voice say,
I wouldnt have it any other way.