Lakes of fire. Filled with regret. Took your chances. Your losses won't let you forget. . So you think that it's over?. So you think that it's done?. The fields of unforgiveness never die.
This flood of snakes. The breeding lies. Existence of unjust. Spewing falsehoods as they crawl. Assassins of one's trust. . First you slither. Then you crawl.