Stuck, entangled,
Entrapped in the mangled
Mess of the past
This hollow tomb for a doer
Of evil is empty and black
There is no hope for the futer
Cause Only death is to come
I pray to God it comes sooner
Cause I'm the miserable one.
Horrible child done earning
his torment eternal burning
deserving nothing more then a
Place in hell to stay squirming!
So stay back from this place.
This is my final palace,
My tombstone, my parting chalice,
My ending in malice.
So as I get what iv earned
Sit back to disern,
Is this just my fate alone,
Or will you also burn?