Your Own Personal Hell

Where Did She Go,
Where Has She Gone,
You Ask A Question,
Answers I Have One.

Her Own Personal Hell,
Oh Well,
So Carefully She Arrived,
And Sat Still.

Cassandra Hack.
To My Domain,
​I Welcome You Back.

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In Between Pain,
In Between Hate, In Between It All, You Are What You Ate.

Down Here,
Where It's Cold,
You Are Stuck Inside Your Own Door,
And You'll Never Grow Old.

Endure, Repeat,
Your Own Hell Will Play Over And Over,
Might As Well Take A Seat.

How Many Times Will You Kill,
Yourself And Your Kin?
​Most Unforgivable Sin.

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Mazikeen Will You Do The Honors,
And Offer Our Guest
A Fistful Of Flavors?

It would be my pleasure to torture,
you know I enjoy it, Lucifer,
should I light up the scorcher?

Play Out Her Insecurities,
Her Most Damaged Memories,
Play Out Her Hate,
But Call Me Over...
The Moment She Breaks.

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Lucifer! She has a strong will,
she's seen pain before,
some might say she finds some thrill.

Well Then Bring Out The Pill,
Shove It Down Her Throat,
And Wait Till It Bubbles Up,
Till She Chokes.

Should I switch my blades,
look at her skin,
already scarred.

Use Something Sharper,
But Cut Carefully,
Show Her What It's Like To Burn,
​Mentally.

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You are strong, human,
some might say too strong,
but down here in Hell,
humans are always wrong.

You lived a life of killing,
slashing and hacking,
but that life is over now,
down here I'll do the cracking.

Don't try and escape either,
there is no way to get loose,
down here in Hell,
Lucifer Morningstar ties the noose.

What is it you ask?
What is my name?
I am Mazikeen Morningstar.
Queen of Hell,
Child of the Lilim,
Torturer of the Bowels of Hell.

You were sent to me for a reason,
or reasons unknown,
I don't particularly care,
down here I own the throne.

So let's start with a simple question, Cassandra,
are you ready to begin?
I do like the taste of your skin.
Let's cut up that mind of yours,
let's see where your mind has been.

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