hells chamber
The cry of a child is heard in the night.
You lift your face to an unbelievable sight.
There before you lies your fate.
Sinful eyes filled with hate.
You look away and cry in pain.
But do you care? what's to gain?
You turn your face to the eyes once more.
A cry slips out as you scream in horror.
The time has come you know that now.
You want to run but know not how.
The sound of crunching bones fill your head.
Now all you see is your blood so red
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