"Open the gates of hell", I read in dispersed whispers,
As the drying blood stained the living wallpapers.
A friar's lantern guided me along the path to the gate,
Lost in the oblivion I drowned deep within myself.

As I regained senses, I cleared up my confusing thoughts
In agony, delight of a whimsical euphoria grasped me,
Pleasure of pain sneaked inside me with the tune of love
Though my body was chained in the rotten chambers.

Accept you or let you go was the question I asked,
As my supple emptiness was filled by a soulless mirage,
I got betrayed by feelings again and my soul was ripped
Yet, all the way devil was the one I praised.

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