Hear them
Voices of the past
Shed a tear
Constant and restless
Earthly screams
Through the flowery fields
No baptism
Suspended without purpose
A King
To judge the fallen
Born from lust
Walk among his serpent tail
To see rain
And hail-stones
Wind blowing
In eternal ecstasy
Foul monstrosities
Guarding obesity and greed
Further beyond the river of blood
Sloth and envy
Birth of horrors
For people by man
To baptize their sons
However they can
Gather the flock
Throughout their lifespan
Envision fear
This is the god's plan
Everlasting pain
Burning tombs
Heresy is obvious
Souls engulfed in fire and blood
Watched by the horned bull
Torn by harpies
Inside all this violence
Flesh burned by the sand
Deeper down all you hear is screams
Daemons brooding in fire and excrement
Malebolge stands full of sin
Spiral down into the Satan's mouth
Tell me who painted this vile image
Tell me who needs this kind of art
If god existed I doubt he'd approve
Humans feeding on human fear