You died from a long and painfull disease
The whole time you prayed for you death to sieze
When the angel finally came for you
You were glad all the pain was threw
He took you to heavens gate
Right as you begin to elate
Saint Peter says " You don't belong here "
You let loose a tear
You had heard the story so many times
Now you realize you must pay for those crimes
You drop to your knees and cry
Peter lets out a regretfull sigh
The angel with wich you had came grabbed your arm
He said " None of us here wished you harm "
You reply " Then why must I go "
The angel says back " Because you broke the rules and it must be so "
You reach the large black entry
And above in writing of blood you see
WELCOME TO HELL
You then knew they all meant you well
when they urged you to go to church
But at the time all you did was laugh and lurch
You now regret
When you said " I'm not dead yet "
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