Singing for death and your call is answered;
But you wonder how long it will take.
HE has control now not you, you find;
As you writh and burn as you bake.
Condemned to eternal torture;
But in life you only did well.
Realization hits suddenly;
Everyone goes to Hell!
Crucifix your children to the fridge;
And char their bodies with fire.
And your warped reasoning for this?
To collect insurance and retire.
Delimbed piece by piece;
Your blood is a scarcity now.
But you heal yourself and stand;
And Satan screams HOW?
In reality you are the anti-Lucifer
The chosen one to destroy.
Fate will be change from this;
To ruin Satan's ploy.