Welcome to my hell
Come take a look
It's my hotel
I often take a visit and I hear the bell
It rings at night, it keeps me up
I can't stand to fight
I take a look in the mirror
I see her face, and I run in fear
I bleed the black from her face
That God awful smell that I can taste
I look up in the sky and I see my life
I see my wrist and I see the knife
I go back inside to see the bride
I see her vale and I see she died
White once innocent turned into new
It turned bloody red, and I see you
I wake up from the dream and I see a blur
Can't see where I've been, nothing's for sure
I see the reaper and I see his wife
They're just so perfect, they make life
The dreams a reality and I have the knife
I slit both their throats and laugh real loud
In love and death that they both vowed
And to hell they burn with the rest of the crowd
Submission Name: Welcome
