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A time in my life, never been so confused.
So much pain had been suffered, so many souls I've abused.
Where do I
go from here?
The answer wasn't clear.
As I lie there feeling so torn,
the ground benieth me began to grow warmer.
The
world around me grows dark in a thunderous quake!
The ground benieth me crumbles and breaks!
Lava flows and fire surrounds!
No
escape seems to be found!
Suddenly something grasps my hair
and pulls me down into it's firey lair!
Hell's creations
ripping at my sides
in this house of pain where HE resides!
Through the grand halls of flames with hot coal tiled floors,
beaten
and dragged up to a great set of doors!
As I enter, what do I see?
It's HIM standing before me!
As I kneel, HE sits in his throne.
HE dismisses HIS
minions so that we were alone.
I tremble in fear as HE grins with HIS skeletal face.
I wonder what is my fate in this
wicked place.
Massive horns upon HIS head, such evil in HIS eyes.
I remember all the pain I've caused, my rages, all
my lies.
HE raises HIS septor and tells me to stand.
As I do, HE smiles and holds out HIS left hand.
HE says, "Come
fourth MY dear, I'M very pleased
to be in your presence. no need to kneel before ME."
I'm confused, why me? What have
I done?
Is this some trick at my expense for HIS sadistic fun!?
HE says, "Now I'VE seen your work, done so well in MY
taste.
Letting you ever die would be such a waste.
I'LL give you all that you want and eternal life.
Just do MY work
upon earth and bring darkness to light.
Once you're back home, you may claim your prize.
Choosing this path would be
very wise!"
For just a moment, I hesitate,
but, in fear for my life I won't make HIM wait.
I except HIS proposal
with no second thought.
And, just like that, my soul had been bought.
HE commands, "Spread chaos across the land!"
HE
bids me farewell and shakes my left hand.
I walk back down the halls to find my way home.
A journey I guess I'll be
making alone.
I come to a forest of dead grass and dead trees.
It smells of a corpse decayed in disease.
There doesn't seem to
be any other way around,
so, in the stench of Dead Forest I drown.
Every breath, my lungs and throat burn.
A sip
of water is all that I yearn.
Four weeks, I climbed through, up, and down
rocks and boulders of embers, and I slept
on hot ground.
As I traveled I followed the Red River of Pain.
The bloody taste about drove me insane.
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As the river thinned out and dead trees became less
I find myself in the Desert of the Unblessed.
So many unloved,
forgotten souls
guide me through these sandy, hot coals.
Dark clouds begin to form and bloodrain starts to fall.
After
five weeks in the desert, I step into a fog.
I then find myself in the Swamp of Screams
where the noise is not what
it seems.
These shrieks you'd believe to be product of pain
were actually witches laughing in vain.
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Four weeks of their taunts, I finally make my way through.
I am home to begin what HE wants me to do.
I feel the
power begin to flow through MY veins.
I'M so much stronger, I can feel the change.
Now there's no turning back, I'M
HIS chosen one
to bring chaos to earth and blacken the sun!
I make mortals suffer. They feel pain, they feel sad.
I
punish all living and reward the bad.
But, what I realized too late is that without a soul
there's no true satisfaction,
I live on all alone.
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