when the doomsday bells ring
one after another
both the old and the young die
last communion
there is always room for you in hell
when the sky burns and the gates fall
mouth and eyes full of hot ash
last prayer when the houses fall
kill yourself
death saves
grab the knife, the gun
a step closer to Satan
amidst the flames and shadows
toward the only source of light
which in this moment of terror
is the end Out of our Lord's eyes
when the hooves crush your skull
with the roads covered with carrion
if not already dead, your God would cry
beaten in the irons of shame

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