Pits Of Hell Poem by Carlos Cardona
Pits Of Hell
Cracks on the ground, do you hear the sound, he pulls you down,
To the pit the hell, you scram and shout,
But you will never get out, you except your fate,
An eternity in hell, your satins slave, you work for us,
Fight against the lord above, but if you don't you'll burn in flames with all those who disobey,
So make your choose, and do it fast.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
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