Dire Consequences
It creeps into the veins, taking root,
the dread seeps into the very bone
Fear takes hold, latching on tight,
pain into your very being is sown
Scarlet wings spread against pristine tile,
an icy grip clenches around your heart
A dark shadow looms close above,
A scythe strikes tearing your soul apart
Pulled in by burning chains, you fall,
the smell of brimstone assaulting the senses
Blinded by the inferno of Lucifer’s wrath,
sins are dealt with fair consequences
Skinned alive and lips sewn with silk,
eyes gouged and limbs smashed
Heal up fast with daemons spells
only to again feel Satan’s lash
Insanity brought about by trauma,
wishing for freedom from such a fate
Yet you’re kept buried with lack of faith,
Evil’s vile craving that can never be sate
Always remember that with sin there is Hell
and here we close a dreary tale of lore
Never forget what awaits you on the other side
for taking a human life can never be ignored