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“Everybody is a book of blood; wherever we’re opened, we’re red.” pt2
creepinessisfun
2023-03-30 23:01:35
The fires of hell surround me
Burning, searing, and consuming
The stench of brimstone fills the air
Pain and anguish, I keep renewing
It seems I'll never find the way out
Of this wretched, blistering hell
My pain and suffering knows no bounds
I am despair and misery's spell
I scream, I shout, I plead and beg
To leave this burning prison of pain
Just one more day, is all I seek
But solace in death comes only in vain
So now I sit, resigned and resigned
Cursed to be here in this place
In the fires of hell I must remain
No sign of relief or grace.
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