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True Hell
Hark the herald angels sing
Holy, yet one who dares not sing is damned by winged seraphs
Eternally consumed in the inferno, masticated by boundless demons
I am willing to bet my soul
I say there are worse places
Existence goes much further than Heaven, The Universe, and Hell
Heaven is not the roof
Hell is not the ground
Expanding is the universe
It has no true form
It is formless
Everything in this lowest dimension is nothing
Horrible is the void
Henotic values are null
Exotic is the the thought of nothingness
I feel so empty
I don't feel at all
Ending infinitely...
Holy, yet one who dares not sing is damned by winged seraphs
Eternally consumed in the inferno, masticated by boundless demons
I am willing to bet my soul
I say there are worse places
Existence goes much further than Heaven, The Universe, and Hell
Heaven is not the roof
Hell is not the ground
Expanding is the universe
It has no true form
It is formless
Everything in this lowest dimension is nothing
Horrible is the void
Henotic values are null
Exotic is the the thought of nothingness
I feel so empty
I don't feel at all
Ending infinitely...
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