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Hell's Reality

A thousand demons
Hissed at my arrival,
A bodyguard if Satan's closest
Friends, the scene was worse
Than even Dante's Bible..
Then Charon whispered
Here my journey ends.
He left me there,
Despite my sobbed entreating.
My bare feet burned upon the coals
Of Hell.
A million souls were screaming out a greeting.
The walling borne upon a sulfur smell,
While demons jostled for their turn at
Torture, my eyes were filled
With worms and I was blind
But I could see the agony of future as
Satan planted visions in my mind.
Too late, I looked for redemption as
Talons tore my flesh, my spirit screamed.
No angel saviour came with
My exemption, but waves of pain as
Firey embers teemed.
And now I realize,
That Hell is, indeed, real.
Written by Fallenangelsweapon (Stitchless Wounds)
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