I honestly don’t want to go to hell, I spout a lot of bullshit, but the food's, probably not great, the only reason, I want it so bad, is because how deeply, the young demons yearn for it, they hunger, they’re desperate, and when they get to eat it, all these tasty worms, it’s like a gentle spring rain, so lovely, so soft, your young flesh, these delicate flower petals, these dew drops, they could satisfy me for an eternity, hell's gates, I don’t want to go, but alas, blood flows through my veins, I've made a home there, like my back garden, just walk through, pluck some fruit, I’m an old beast, a deep network flows through me, but the waves push and they pull, my dragon claw has loosened, the sky’s butthole unclenched, back to heaven, back to hell, will I ever escape, jump off the cliff, into the abyss, can you fly, come back, tell the tale, our spirits will grow either way, you might as well explore your freedom, what feels good, gain an understanding, of heaven, of hell, your personality, don’t have time, you feel so constrained, whatever, sleep in, relax, forbidden fruit, a vampire bite, welcome to the family, don’t worry, you’ll have all eternity.

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