He slips past the firey gates,
And sits in the throne
Where Satan crowns him
With his very own horns
And the red evil trident.
Satan steps back in fear,
As he knows this is the man
Whose soul was on fire,
Burning hotter than the flames
Of this hell.
He once sat in Heaven
And violently was thrust
To the depths of Hell itself,
And this man has come to take over.
Satan fears him,
For this is the man
That once touched souls
With his words,
And whose soul is forever scarred.
His evil is righteous
Because it is caused by pain--
It's caused by anquish of a love lost.
His heart sliced by words of emptiness,
His flaming soul extinguished
By the absence of truth.
He has taken over Satan's throne,
And he show those that
Become lost here
A place of anguish and sorrow
Beyond Hell.
Robert J Nye (2008)
