I stand here, at the Gates of Hell
Smoke, flames, and brimstone surround me
I cannot see beyond the palace walls
The guards summon He who walks behind the Rose
The ultimate giver of punishments
I have been sentenced to death by this demonic creature
His wings so big and bold
His face so narrow and ghostly
My doom and torture are his rewards
This is a place I’ve never been, and fear I shall never leave…
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November 27th, 2003 | uncategorized
