Something happened on my way to Hell
It sure did feel like spell
The Doomsday was surely somehow gone
I saw the chosen one
Going straight as I was told
Confusing thoghts growing old and the
Wicked angel somewhat reliable spoke
Said something about hope
Run and run and don't think twice
I look the stranger's advice
My foot stuck and angel fell
Fell right before my eyes
His ground was held still
The dealer finally spit his will
Said the only exit is heaven
Was through the steely gates of hell
Caught by the formalities
Stuck with morality.
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