Hell

She fell down,
Deep into a living nightmare
She recalls saying her normal life was hell,
Well now she's really there.
She hears souls scream for help,
Splitting her eardrums until they bleed.
The cross etched into her hand begins to burn,
Her flesh starts to melt,
As she screams she realises that no one can help her.
Once on meth,
Twice on speed,
She now pays for her dirty deeds.