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A demonic aura surrounds this place...
And what is this?
A familiar face.
He told me he loved me.
He told me he cared.
I wanted to believe.
But all I could do was stare.
With his sword held high.
He spoke only, 'prepare to die'
With no place to run.
I accepted my fate and looked to the sun.
'Goodbye Goodbye to this wretched earth.
This worthless pit of dirt, the place of my birth.'
With that said, I closed my eyes.
Forgetting all these awful lies.
My past life slowly sinking into black.
I accepted the darkness and I fell back.
With that, he sealed my fate.
Stopping life and sending me to the gate.
He dropped his bloody sword, his deed was done.
He began to have remorse and looked to the sun.
"Forgive this sin, oh holy lord..
This blood will always taint this sword."
At the gate, I rang a bell.
A demonic voice called.
"Welcome to Hell."