Damnation

From above I will fall,
From the skies you will see me come,
As the fallen angel I am.
Gravity will drag my desecrated body down to the raw ground.
Mother Earth will call my name, beg for my return.
But as I fall I will watch the ground split apart,
Creating a crack, a black burning hole of eternity.
And there I will see the eyes of the devil.
The sound of his evil laughter will surround me, paralyze me.
Then the agony will reinstate,
Once again the remorse will feed from within.
At last, Satan will sing:
"We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell"
I hear Lucifer calling my name, waiting for my appearance.