Despair

Sadness

Depression

For I am here

I'm in your ears

Whispering for you to do things

I want you to join me

In the depths of hell

As I rock you back and forth

The sins you have made

Pile up higher than before.

You say about forgiveness but all I see is death

You have made terrible sins

For you want to cut your skin?

What if we put you with the devil himself to rot in the pits of hell.

Flesh tearing piece by piece

Eaten by demons themselves.

You are now in hell

Isn't it funny how fast you've gone

Not to be missed by anyone.