Screaming souls wail and cry, Shrieking in the fire, Hellish flames intensify, To torture's base desire. Scream and moan forever loud, Hell's walls will not recede, The darkest cloud, of evil proud, Is there for you to see. The darkened pit has no end, Your life shot straight to hell, You surely ever will descend, Only God can tell. The life you lived was very thick, Filled with thorns and briars, You looked at poverty as a sin, To suit your own desires. The chasm now has been fixed, The gulf cannot be crossed, Hellish fire and torment mixed, Your soul forever lost.
Reason for writing:
Hell is real and no one should go there. The only way to
escape hell is by accepting Jesus Christ into your heart.
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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