You hear them whimper, you hear their cries
They have lost it all, even death has been denied
The devil looks it all, in burning oil he fries
Its' not a childs fantasy, its a sinners fear
For long I have known,
someday I will join them as a peer
Yet, here I lie at absolute peace, for I have long known
I have left the fear far behind, I write hymns' of hell
For the day I join them, I will not cry or maon
I am ready to bid this life a brave farewell
You can deny the sins that long you have committed,
This ain't a court of law, you don't get acquited
I shall see you all, for I know where you belong,
For I have always known, I knew it all along
The songs of the hell reach out for you to embrace
I hear them all the time, its' more of a grace
Someday, some of you might very well accept
all the maons we hear are not of those who wept
For I will sing the melodies, the songs of hell
I have found my new home, this is where I will dwell
1 comment:
Interesting!!!...a Sinners confession ...fear and also an acceptance of al the ill deeds....woah... song of hell...brave soul at that!
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