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Hell awaits

for you it might be too late

Upon the fires you will

gaze

Tormented in your mind

by all the souls you wronged

Forced to relive the moments

of death and over again 

You will become one with

the flames in matrimony 

Married to your damnation,

kissing the bride of the fire

Upon it's funeral you attend

the cremation of your own soul

Watching yourself burn

forever and ever

No coffin

no tombstone 

No point in mourning

your black heart 

I watch you burn with 

much delight 

Vengeance brings me happiness 

Your soul being lost to the abyss

is a recompense 

For all those you robbed 

It is a divine punishment 

fit for a wicked person

Fire is your wife;

there is no divorce from hell

It is forever 

I am your adversary 

An enemy you hate

Resisting your rape