Hell...
Chasing ghosts, in a frenzy, Into a darkness so deep, While bound by chains, Fashioned not from Iron, But from the fear deep within, A nerve-wrecking pain, Like hooks tearing into thy flesh, Yanked so deep, Into the depths of hell, One of my own making, Forever tormenteth my soul.
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