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Hell stands still with an throne.
With an ignited in the conflagration,
Composed by lord.
to their exhausted knees, they begin to,
Apprehensively examine boiling skin,
only crumbles away,
Even at the delicate touch.
upon the thousands consumed,
Only by own unmistakable immorality.
Over and repeatedly this relentless process.
Thousands of bodies,
Pile each other,
motionless.
again.
These thousands of speechless pile over each other.
over each other.
motionless.
Hell stands still with an throne.
Hell still.
Descending to exhausted knees.
They to apprehensively examine their boiling skin.
can no longer depart from their remains.
Depart from dismantled remains.
Far from its home,
This demon stands over my anatomy,
He buries his into my impaired lungs and spreads,
My ribs wide open. This now inhabits my chest,
In dormancy.
I lay paralyzed,
my entirely frozen limbs.
My turns cold,
My shut down.