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Monday, March 26, 2012

[HELL IS MY ABODE]


[HELL IS MY ABODE]
the music...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AXwM9kmnh_4
I WAS RAISED IN A PIT OF FIRE WHERE SOULS FALL IN AND ARE CONSUMED NEVER TO BE FOUND AGAIN.

BEASTS THAT PROWL IN VEHICLES OF DEATH THAT SPRAY METAL INTO CROWDS WHERE THE INNOCENT BECOME FOOD FOR A DEMONS DINNER.

BODIES FOUND IN DECAYED STATES, NECKS SLIT AND DRESSES PULLED UP AROUND WAISTS.

PEOPLE TALK OF HELL AND THE HEAT OF THE FIRE, I HAVE BEEN THERE AND SHAITAN HAS TURNED ME AWAY.

GIRLS THAT SELL THEIR BODIES TO PLACE FOOD ON THE TABLE CAUSE THEIR MAMA HAS A TASTE FOR COCOA AND I AINT TALKING BOUT CHOCOLATE.

CHEMICAL ADDICTIONS IN THE TEMPLE OF DEMONS THAT CAVORT AND REJOICE IN THE PAIN OF HUNGER AND DEPRAVATION.

A FIRE SO HOT THAT THE BLESSED RIDE BY WITH DOORS LOCKED AND WINDOWS TIGHT TO KEEP THE HEAT AWAY.

EVERYDAY I DECEND INTO THIS CAVERN WHERE DARKNESS SEEMS TO CLOSE IN AND BECOME A COMPANION.

I SEEK THE HURT AND DISILLUSSIONED, THE KILLER AND THE BEGGAR, THE ONES WHO HAVE DIED AND CONTINUE TO WALK.

IN HELL. 

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