My Hell is a place for me
I place I can feel
I place I can see
My Hell is a fleeting moment
A time for love
A time for Torment
My Hell is Like hands that turn
Where now is forever
Where Now I burn
My Hell is like no other
A pillow to rest on
A pillow to smother
My Hell is of my Makeing
My soul is yours
My soul for the taking
My Hell is in my head
A mind to fear
A mind to dread
My Hell exists on one level
I am your fear
I am your Devil
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