Welcome, Death
Burning long,
Burning strong.
Fill yourself with sin,
You'll find yourself a home.
Flames burn eternal,
Searing through your thin, delicate flesh.
Hope for escape?
Don't hold your breath.
Screams of agony,
I feel the pain in me.
Is there truly a God?
Or just an agent of agony.
Hear my cries,
Feel my suffering.
Fear of demise?
I welcome death with arms open wide.
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