Souls To Hell

Heaven and hell,

Bid you farewell,

Off to self heal,

Share no intel,

Just a lost blood cell,

Smell blood in the air,

Can’t hear but can yell,

My soul is unwell,

Ringing deaths doorbell,

Ringing my own death knell,

In death I will excel,

Living accidental,

Dying on the schedule,

Paying life a death toll,

Becoming clientele,

Singing to deaths carousel,

Use my blood as a pastel,

For hell to make a stairwell,

To access those at motels,

To touch them and help repel,

To feel his hands ring deaths bell,

And how to be his death cell,

Souls to heaven,

Are souls to hell.