The fiere of Hell?
Cold hands pull you down,
Into the murky underworld,
You thought you knew what lay beneath,
This fettered battlefield called earth,
But this, this is worse than any
Spector of you vivid imagination,
Where are the fiery pits,
The halls of endless torture?
Nothing but blank walls,
Your lifes misery flashing,
Across magestic arches,
In the belly of his beast,
Called earth...
Into the murky underworld,
You thought you knew what lay beneath,
This fettered battlefield called earth,
But this, this is worse than any
Spector of you vivid imagination,
Where are the fiery pits,
The halls of endless torture?
Nothing but blank walls,
Your lifes misery flashing,
Across magestic arches,
In the belly of his beast,
Called earth...
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