As the walls crumble, creak, fall, slowly apart and crack
Nothing but 30 degree boulders and rocks left for snack
Can’t turn back…the slaves are stuck to work for nothing
Get a break maybe, then just in for some more suffering
Not much they can say or be done…as they work for one
Feeling nothing but pain knowing that work has just begun
Hoping to have son, to take over this horrible slave filled place
To him not a disgrace…taking every one no matter sex or race
Cuts and bruises on there face…but get even worse as it goes
Chains, lava covered floors, demons damn only god knows
Alot of people been there,but no one has ever, ever came back
That’s a fact, but the followers are the only thing Satan lacks
The stairs are longer than anything…walls painted bright white
Such a beautiful place to be when you catch sight of that light
Angels…clouds…bright blue sky…even the man him self
Any person would want this to have more than any wealth
The food is free; don’t have to worry about working the fee
Don’t believe in pain, even let you bath in the clear blue sea
The man just wants everyone to be safe and feel very proud
As they get to sleep on the most beautiful bright white cloud
That’s why you must have faith, make it and it’s worth the wait
People never come back but don’t regret going through that gate
The End.