fire climbs the inside of my skull

a cacophony of demons block out earthly sound


I stumbled past signposts

of a language I didn't know


but the facts of hell discount such blundering

you're responsible for your fall


and while the god weeps but stands paralyzed

I'm reduced to nothing as He watches me fall


thank you of saving One

thank you for your love


it did nothing for me

but deliver me to my perdition



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