Sunday, January 22, 2017

I'm Waiting For You

A temporary fragile thing of skin and bone, of hopes and dreams,
queuing up into an endless cavalcade of need.

Until we get you in hell, that is.
Then all those wasted, frozen and forgotten moments of your life, all those splinters of sin that pooled and dribbled into neglected corners will be gathered to the scales and weighed.

Your sentence?
Pain - Misery - Suffering
A never-ending cycle for us to savor as eternity stretches ahead of you.

The new journey into hell begins soon

Hell Hounds

Something to get your teeth into.

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