It's a sin
To say that Hell is hot ~
'cause it's not
Mind you, I know very well
we're in hell.
the flies are semi-aeternal...the corporations endure life-times too...
war, famine, disaster is raging
there is no yelps of agony
in the store's of infinity,no roars or screams
If the red slayer thinks he slays
they know not well the subtle ways
far or forgot to me is near
shadow and sunlight are the same
they vanished gods to me appear
and one to me are shame and fear
ALL FLESH IS GRASS; ALL GRASS IS FOOD