The rivers of Hell spilled maliciously through Earth
Shivers & yells thrilled the wicked viciously into mirth.
Those sickly, gripped by doubt, crawling, calling dread;
Souls quickly ripped right out; all bodies falling dead
This scatter plot is for the living, it then dehisces death
It matters not, death’s unforgiving; like the bliss of meth
The stark reaper grips you whole, resolutely tightening
As the dark keeper rips your soul, absolutely frightening.
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