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