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Hell
HELL-marcos varela
Falling deep into darkness, darkness that consumes u like the overwhelming fragrance of a beautiful woman, scary yet inviting, falling deeper and deeper not knowing when it'll stop, u brace for impact as if it's coming soon, what is it? Your impending doom.
The darkness begins to dissipate, you close your eyes and accept your fate, whatever it may be, heavenly or devilish I do not know.
I slowly come to a stop, I hoped to my feet and begin to greet, greet the ppl that surround me seducing women, beautiful and wretched I think to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell, these enticing things all around me hounding me, hounding me like man selling me his brand.
I come around another corridor my eyes adjusting to light, a light so bright I feel myself take flight, dropping to my knees I feel my insides begin to leave, stomach turns and squirms like an animal caught in a trap,
I try to wrap my head around this place not knowing about my fate, it's to beautiful here, I begin to walk to a room to ask a man if I'm destined for doom, he laughs at me and ask me if I'd like to be checked into my room.
I cannot believe my eyes I must be deceived, this paradise I have found is something hard to conceive. I walk into my room the music is delightful and insightful telling me I can never leave, I call out in fear as my eyes begin to tear, the master comes in tells me do not fear, u brought yourself here, can u hear the cries as the your hope flies, you suddenly see You weren't meant to be heavenly
So you accept your fate and take your place in the land of the hate. U become a prisoner of your vice, consumed by your greed yours eyes begin to bleed, all your sinister plots took you land where the lost is boss. A place fueled my misery and evil deeds.
Falling deep into darkness, darkness that consumes u like the overwhelming fragrance of a beautiful woman, scary yet inviting, falling deeper and deeper not knowing when it'll stop, u brace for impact as if it's coming soon, what is it? Your impending doom.
The darkness begins to dissipate, you close your eyes and accept your fate, whatever it may be, heavenly or devilish I do not know.
I slowly come to a stop, I hoped to my feet and begin to greet, greet the ppl that surround me seducing women, beautiful and wretched I think to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell, these enticing things all around me hounding me, hounding me like man selling me his brand.
I come around another corridor my eyes adjusting to light, a light so bright I feel myself take flight, dropping to my knees I feel my insides begin to leave, stomach turns and squirms like an animal caught in a trap,
I try to wrap my head around this place not knowing about my fate, it's to beautiful here, I begin to walk to a room to ask a man if I'm destined for doom, he laughs at me and ask me if I'd like to be checked into my room.
I cannot believe my eyes I must be deceived, this paradise I have found is something hard to conceive. I walk into my room the music is delightful and insightful telling me I can never leave, I call out in fear as my eyes begin to tear, the master comes in tells me do not fear, u brought yourself here, can u hear the cries as the your hope flies, you suddenly see You weren't meant to be heavenly
So you accept your fate and take your place in the land of the hate. U become a prisoner of your vice, consumed by your greed yours eyes begin to bleed, all your sinister plots took you land where the lost is boss. A place fueled my misery and evil deeds.
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