we could dismiss this earthly bliss in a time well spent in thought
skull bones with viscous fangs that bite dripping blood off side
eyes with spots having holes
let's escape to a darkened world below
fires of screams of the damned in Hell
sorrowful tears flowing off peoples faces
Satan in the center doing his bidding
it gets a bit heavy when your feet can't stand steady
molten rocks with blackened stench of fumes
fire with blazing eyes that pierce your soul

weeping, wailing & gnashing of teeth
the bowels of the unconscious yet very conscious
piercing skulls with worms the smell of stench
swirling circles of grey tubes in elusive form
the darkened briars of sewage
can't breath can't catch your breath
rocks that explode before your face with demons that hook
grab a hold of your flesh tightly with screams
throbbing pulsating heavy beats of dire madness
the explosion of black extremities on the impulse of your soul
charcoal urination on your face hands & wrist
exploding into a dungeon of damned fervor
your mind has erupted into ever increasing doom
no escape no exit
no chance at heaven for you are forever locked in Hell

by John Ackerman

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