I imagine that’s what the Devil sounds like
Marching down his marble hall
His fair head held high in the enveloping darkness
His midnight boots announcing his presence to all
The tormented souls who wait in anguish below
He sounds much like the cry of a dying being
The noise of a dream crushed in silence
I imagine that’s what Hell feels like
Creeping upon you as certain as fear in the night
Bending you past broken only to snap back to
A shadow of the soul that once resided in your hollow body
The hands of death rising to catch you in a similar peril
Fastening you to the life they lead in death
I imagine that’s what life is like when you’re in Hell
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