Everything that you've ever wanted
has turned it's back and stranded you.
Everyone that you've ever known
has erased the memories that you drew.
Every word that you've ever said
has proved themselves to be untrue.
Every time that you've ever suffered
has failed to serve what you are due.
Death to you, my dearest
in the most foul and vulgar way.
Life has waited patiently
but the end will not delay.
Breathe your air and be reminded
that you've breathed your last today.
You've cast your last stone
and the time has come for you to pay.
Hell cannot even know the degree
of the evil in which you have spread.
Satan even cringes and turns his head
from the overly horrible things you did.
Hell is too dormant of a holding cell
for the blatantly hurtful things you said.
Satan dreads your arrival
but let the world rejoice in your death.