Tuesday, May 5, 2020

On The Outskirts Of Hell


On The Outskirts Of Hell

By Lord R.e. Taylor

He knows when he is going to go
The big question is
Where will he end up
He has led a good life
Yet he did screw up some
Not too bad but just enough
So, when the Banshee calls
When that long black train pulls in
He will get on-board with a smile
He’ll have a big shot of Jack
Relaxing as train enters the tunnel
Taking him to his new home
Just on the outskirts of Hell

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