One Thousand Years in that Hell is not Enough.
I kept on boiling in those vats.
It was hard, to know that I was in Hell, and it wasn't going to get better.
I don't want to describe what I was boiling in. It wasn't nice.
It was thick, and coated my skin, and stunk in a way I don't like to talk about.
And it was all so fucking stupid.
I didn't have to be there.
Not a single fucking thing had an angle there. It all just clinged to your skin, and stunk.
And I was there to observe it. Whenever it touched me...
I never let it inside me.
It would try to get inside me.
I can't sleep now. I know it is here.
One Thousand Years in that Hell is not Enough.
I kept on boiling in those vats.
It was hard, to know that I was in Hell, and it wasn't going to get better.
I don't want to describe what I was boiling in. It wasn't nice.
It was thick, and coated my skin, and stunk in a way I don't like to talk about.
And it was all so fucking stupid.
I didn't have to be there.
Not a single fucking thing had an angle there. It all just clinged to your skin, and stunk.
And I was there to observe it. Whenever it touched me...
I never let it inside me.
It would try to get inside me.
I can't sleep now. I know it is here.
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