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Eternity
I saw the gates of Hell opening for me
Flames licking up the scarlet red walls
I can clearly hear moaning and screaming
The sounds of racks and leather whips
I get closer and realise the heat is not unpleasant
There are also noises like orgasm noises
I can also hear laughter, possibly clowns
A demon greets me at the gate with a bloody Mary
He knows my name “What’s your pleasure David?”
“Or would you just like the usual guided tour?”
Room One:
Marked Torture Chamber
Every type of torture
As far as the eye could see
Torturers and the tortured
Happy with their kink
Enjoying every minute
Of giving and getting
“We don’t torture the innocent here!”
“Only those who actually enjoy it.”
'Certainly not my bag.'
Room Two:
Marked Sex Rooms
Every type of fucking
As far as the eye could see
Orgasmic sounds deafening
Writhing flesh, cavorting limbs
One on one, threesomes
Mass orgies, sucking and fucking
“We don’t allow rape here!”
“All sex is mutually consensual.”
‘I could spend some time here’
Room Three:
Marked Addictions Seminary
Alcohol and drugs flow freely
As far as the eye could see
A definite hyper party room
Slugging, snorting and injecting
People getting out of their face
On their drugs of choice
“We don’t push drugs here!”
“Only those who want to party; party.”
Room Four
Marked Music Room
Only heavy metal here
As far as they eye can see
Heavy metal in all its forms
Millions of minions head banging
All hail to the rock and roll
Long hair wigs provided
“If you like pop music you can fuck off.”
“Heavy Metal; take it or leave it!”
‘Note to self; I love rock and roll.’
Room Five
Marked Writing Library
Full of poets and writers
As far as the eye can see
Pens, pencils and quills
Scratching and scribing
No signs of writers block
Real freedom of expression
No consequences for words
“There is no censorship here!”
“You can even write hymns to God.”
‘This is my kinda place!’
Room Six
Marked Demon Training
A place for the grotesque
As far as the eye can see
Hissing, spitting and shape shifting
Speaking in tongues
Glowing red eyes
All claws and teeth
“If you want to torture the living,
We train you how and send you back.”
‘I find this a tempting prospect.’
“That’s the tour over my friend,
You are welcome to partake in
Any or all of the facilities here.
There is no coercion; please yourself.”
I have seen nothing but pleasure
I now don’t understand my fear of Hell
I am simply happy to be here
I light a cigarette, a swig of malt
And reflect on my eternity
Flames licking up the scarlet red walls
I can clearly hear moaning and screaming
The sounds of racks and leather whips
I get closer and realise the heat is not unpleasant
There are also noises like orgasm noises
I can also hear laughter, possibly clowns
A demon greets me at the gate with a bloody Mary
He knows my name “What’s your pleasure David?”
“Or would you just like the usual guided tour?”
Room One:
Marked Torture Chamber
Every type of torture
As far as the eye could see
Torturers and the tortured
Happy with their kink
Enjoying every minute
Of giving and getting
“We don’t torture the innocent here!”
“Only those who actually enjoy it.”
'Certainly not my bag.'
Room Two:
Marked Sex Rooms
Every type of fucking
As far as the eye could see
Orgasmic sounds deafening
Writhing flesh, cavorting limbs
One on one, threesomes
Mass orgies, sucking and fucking
“We don’t allow rape here!”
“All sex is mutually consensual.”
‘I could spend some time here’
Room Three:
Marked Addictions Seminary
Alcohol and drugs flow freely
As far as the eye could see
A definite hyper party room
Slugging, snorting and injecting
People getting out of their face
On their drugs of choice
“We don’t push drugs here!”
“Only those who want to party; party.”
Room Four
Marked Music Room
Only heavy metal here
As far as they eye can see
Heavy metal in all its forms
Millions of minions head banging
All hail to the rock and roll
Long hair wigs provided
“If you like pop music you can fuck off.”
“Heavy Metal; take it or leave it!”
‘Note to self; I love rock and roll.’
Room Five
Marked Writing Library
Full of poets and writers
As far as the eye can see
Pens, pencils and quills
Scratching and scribing
No signs of writers block
Real freedom of expression
No consequences for words
“There is no censorship here!”
“You can even write hymns to God.”
‘This is my kinda place!’
Room Six
Marked Demon Training
A place for the grotesque
As far as the eye can see
Hissing, spitting and shape shifting
Speaking in tongues
Glowing red eyes
All claws and teeth
“If you want to torture the living,
We train you how and send you back.”
‘I find this a tempting prospect.’
“That’s the tour over my friend,
You are welcome to partake in
Any or all of the facilities here.
There is no coercion; please yourself.”
I have seen nothing but pleasure
I now don’t understand my fear of Hell
I am simply happy to be here
I light a cigarette, a swig of malt
And reflect on my eternity
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