CLV.

To drown for all time
Judgment is fate.
I sink into darkness.
My life is dead weight.
Hands made of bricks
Feet carved from stone
At the bottom of this sea
I suffer alone.
I show no remorse
For trespass, for sin.
Blacked out sun,
Charred like my skin.
The screams of the fallen
Now all that I am.
As I sink lower
I become the damned.
The heat of ten suns,
A den full of snakes,
There is no end,
To this fiery lake.
A prayer for salvation,
Fell on deaf ears,
I writhe beneath ground
Until apocalypse appears.
A morning star
A bed made of strife.
I had prayed for salvation
But you'll beg for your life.
Pig.