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Prometheus bound

for hell 

Tartarus is hungry

for the soul of a devil 

To river Styx you cross

and through the gate

Down the spiraling starecase

in the shackles of your damnation

Slave to eternity,

arrive at the burning pit where all lost souls gather 

There they push you off the cliff 

and you  drown in the steaming pool of death

Tormented forever and ever,

bodies upon bodies,

souls upon souls 

No escaping the wrath,

hell takes no days off

No stopping,

no escaping,

no negotiatng,

In Hell