Friday, November 6, 2009
What’s so scary about that hell?
What's so scary about that hell?
My body fried in oil,
Face disfigured and spoilt?
Cut off my tongue for I lie
My bones with mallet grind,
Burn me with fire,
Torture with thunder,
Pull me apart with the horse,
While I scream my voice hoarse
Saw me into pieces of flesh,
Knifes tearing at whatever’s left,
Dig out my eyes and heart,
Rip skin and flesh apart,
Have maggots eat my body
Hang me upside down for my folly.
You can hurt the exterior well
But you haven’t seen my hell.
Seeing a girl and a guy,
Smiling under a blue sky
You’ll never tear them apart,
The guy, and
The girl who stole your heart;
Welcome to my hell.
