this mind....
....the pit is deep dark and cold there is no warmth no light no hope
step over the edge or be pushed doesn't matter
those that dwell here suffer eternal woe
confining and constraining the demons poke and prod
cutting light cutting deep laughing loud and high
the blood flows steaming in the air cursed are they
tormented and tortured screams with no voices
ripping apart the souls and the demons laugh
dancing in the pain dancing in the agony
sharp claws and teeth long slashing and gnashing
the punishments fit the crime the death fits the life
yes this pit is exists
yes these demons live
yes this mind is warped and twisted
yes it wants to go there....
Written By Greg Rogers
Posted on 09/03/12
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