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Hell is cold
In my eyes
I don't see heat and fire
I see ice
I see people getting thrown into cold lakes
instead of a fiery blaze
I think hell is full of ashes and long forgotten wishes
I see hell as a cold snow storm
I see hell as a personal lounge
But instead of watching good movies
You see your life start to freeze
Hell isn't kind
But it isn't bad either
It shows what went wrong
I hate the cold.
Heaven is worse
Heaven doesn't make you feel, it makes you numb
Heaven creates an emotionless being
All powerful all doubtful
Colder with each person
Lucifer preaches the opposite of god
He holds people while they cry and whispers in their ear:
"Please do not cry for god chose you to be here"
I think hell is cold
But not as cold as gods world