TheFinale
05-28-2010, 10:52 PM
Hell is full of hatred
Do you know why?
It has no pleasant things
For you and I
There's so much blood
It makes a flood
Upon the high towers of isolation
That turns your mind into a state of permutation
You are up so high
You think you can fly
So you begin to soar
And down you come and hit the floor
Everything is black
And there's one thing you lack
And it's the ability to focus
With all this hocus pocus
You soon realize
That you are at your demise
And you begin to shiver
Because you are in a state of a quiver
You see the devil in front you
Opening its mouth ready to chew you
You realize this is all a dream
You wake up with a scream
You come to notice to your surprise
That you are not at your demise
Do you know why?
It has no pleasant things
For you and I
There's so much blood
It makes a flood
Upon the high towers of isolation
That turns your mind into a state of permutation
You are up so high
You think you can fly
So you begin to soar
And down you come and hit the floor
Everything is black
And there's one thing you lack
And it's the ability to focus
With all this hocus pocus
You soon realize
That you are at your demise
And you begin to shiver
Because you are in a state of a quiver
You see the devil in front you
Opening its mouth ready to chew you
You realize this is all a dream
You wake up with a scream
You come to notice to your surprise
That you are not at your demise