Let Death wrap you
within their starlit blanket.
Soon, very soon darling.
Hell is waiting.
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Dear: Hell
PoetryThe elevator broke now death played with you all night. - Hell's Deal ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Sometimes monsters are real, sometimes Hell is fictional, but both have impacted many lives. So, take seat with some coffee and enjoy this poetry collection.
I. Death
Let Death wrap you
within their starlit blanket.
Soon, very soon darling.
Hell is waiting.