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~Hell Train~

Listen as the whistle blows 

Inside your mind your ears 

Are ringing from the deafening tones 

The Hell train rolling fast 

The smokey rings weave 

Their web of spells to cast 

Clackity, clack

The demons scream my past 

All aboard the train wreck 

As it rolls fast on the shattered track 

Of dreams that fade to black 

The whip of wind takes your breath 

As your thoughts begin to rush 

All you hear is clackity, clack 

The Hell train rolling fast on the shattered track 

The demons laugh, the demons scream 

This is our last stop

Better jump or fall 

Stay on board this Hell train 

Will blow its final whistle call 

Down the track straight to Hell.

Comments1

  • Ken

    Beautiful. May you find peace and happiness once again.



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