There’s a special place in hell for the both of us;
A recompense for the sins we’ve committed.
Among the sea of the depraved,
I’ll spend my afterlife swimming to you.

When we should be reunited once more,
I’ll find you sitting atop your throne of bones,
Thorns displayed on your crown,
A mockery of your attempts at redemption.
Your gaze so cold reflects only hellfire.

I bow my head to you, kneel in full submission.
Not of coercion, not of fear, but of recognition.
Though the heavens and Earth may judge you,
I know your heart. I see the way you bleed.
For the forgotten, the neglected, the abused, for me,
And those less than worthy.

Even in a place like this, I know I belong-
When I am with you. Take my hand.
We’ll fill our pockets with rocks
And walk into the lake of fire.
Eternal suffering with you is infinitely more heavenly
Than heaven itself.