September 7, 2009
Dead is the man that treads the ground guarded by the hellish hound. Soul seeped in vile and pain watered by the acid rain.
Temptation, glutton, pain, deceit.
These are deities that you meet.
They will test your valor plain.
Your blood will be the scarlet stain.
Hades holds no monster near, that can top this angry fear.
This is the mind of a true human.
Given temptation.
My mind is my prison cell.
Tis my Heaven and my Hell.

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