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[title] => The devil's hell
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[bodytext] => Above the earth so round and there, Spirals everywhere Slide on down The doors lay open Down below The rock and crumble Darkness,stench, nostrils flair Demons everywhere. Pits of holes lie within steam and fire ablaze. Evilness touches you inside with each step you take. Demons reach out and touch you Grabs and tares you apart Your soul still lives forever A place you can never part. Flames that burn but does not destroy, Worms that eat and crawl as you feel, Climbing out you want to run and hide Creatures fly and and throw you back inside. Screams and shouts Agony throughout Fire burns, renews and starts Shooting up over you again. Enemies, friends you knew before Ones you talked and shoved through this door, Comes and fights you with demons help Takes and pulls your arms right out. The devil looks upon the scene Lets you remember his little plan Saying this was not real when you walked upon the land. A snare a web you could not see blind to the fact of the worldly things. and making you push GOD away. Eternity, forever and a day, Your soul being burned continous everyday No relief of the pain No water to have not even a drop wanting to get out wanting it to stop. The devil's hell was ment for him Mad at the world and seeking someone to be with him, Grabs a hold with lies that he tells, The father of lies he is to be Wants your soul to not listen to me. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 555 [topic] => 13 [informant] => sandy_poetrygodslove [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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