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Hell is beautiful

Like white flowers and crashing waves

Neither sulphur seas or blazing forests

Just glassy still waters beside me always

The air is empty and cold

A full moon yawns from beyond some distant stars

Trembling with the night

I walked with you here

Far from pearly prisons of somber delusions

Far from meadows of razorblades

They still hurt me

But they'll never hurt you

I shut your eyes as we fled

That I alone would witness the destruction of the Heaven we built

Yet one of us must look back

Lest we lead each other towards oblivion

I fell those last constellations as a pillar of salt

I did it for you