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Satans room
I am sitting in a room,
the room is pitch black and filled with gloom.
The room is a black hole.
I am spinnning towards the hole.
Im all alone but there is bowl.
The bowl is sparkling full of light,
taunting me, wanting me to look in it.
I know if if i look in it my life will no longer be bright.
I didnt care. One little look and thats all it took.
Now, my life is hell.
I feel like satan himself came and rang my doorbell.
Some people say hell isnt a bad thing,
others say we will all end up there. [eventually]
Just know that when your doorbell rings,
it might be Jesus, it might be satan.
If its satan then you will go to hell.
And I will meet you there.
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