My eyes clinch closed in anguish
I open them to see what was once the sanctuary of my home, now an unholy nightmare.
Before me I see what can only be described as Hell
Hundreds of demons, wraiths and an apocalyptic horseman.
I accept that I know these demons are mine, I know them all.
Mine for every immoral and unlawful thing I've ever done.
Behind this sight I see a fiery plain with burning mountains.
Yet for all the flame it's cold, a cold never felt by any living thing.
The horse man approaches looking down on me with blood red eyes
I lie there paralysed with fear
He points and my demons attack
Ripping, slashing, tareing at my flesh, scraping my skin away...they stop
I'm alive but I feel nothing
My skin lays at my feet my soul layer hate
I am the embodiment of my demons now, I know this.
All I can do is sliver to th depths of Hell where I shall belong forever
