Into hell you shall go
All your misintentions
Gathered in a box
With nothing left to show
For all your wrong doings
You think yourself sly as a fox
You’re life nothing but faux
You try to hurt the ones you love
A broken heart smashed on the rocks
And into hell you go deaths rider at your side
With all the pain you’ve caused
Gathered in a box
~Chrystal
Written on
November 5, 2005