Tomino's Hell Poem In English Novels & Stories

He cries. "What have I done to deserve your hate? Why must the world hate me so?" He begins to cry, "It hurts my eye to know that I will never be loved. It is a curse I must bear, one to love and never be loved. Just end my suffering sweet angel from Mars." She pulls her hands together causing all the locks to converge in his direction, "Goodbye defiled man." Tommick closes his eyes and accepts his fate. All the locks make impact with his body and creates an explosion of cloud of dust and rocks in the air.

They were stained red, where vessels had burst under strain and moist with pained and fearful tears. "They're everywhere!" He screamed, the veins in his neck pulsating beside the throbbing Adam's apple. "Below the waves! In the sky! You have to kill them! The dead! The damned!" He threw his head back, slamming the back on his skull against the mask. "There ain't no Hell! This is Hell! Drowning in misery! Toys of the infernal!" Gibson moved across, muttering something urgently, but whatever words were uttered, they fell on deaf ears. Smithy repeated the move, blood appeared in his thinning hair.

Marigolds are yellow and hibiscus is hue, but the sky is blue, pale blue, it is ours, ours, ours. Let it rain mangoes, let it rain like the reddest tomatoes squashed by a grinding stone, then paint the ceilings with that red, paint the sky red; the colour of our love, for it is ours, ours, ours. Tarnished and wooden is this house, Old and rickety, the yard, sodden with black mud that sticks and itches like lice, dark and smelly,

“OATH OF FALLEN WILL RISE AND START TO RAMPAGE.” “THE LIFE AND DEATH HOLDER’S LIFE WILL CLAIM.” “AND THE CLIMATE WILL GO ROUGH.” “BLOOD CONTAMINATES THE WATER.” “DESPERATION WILL BE THE SMELL OF WIND.” “THE HARVESTRY OF LIFE WILL BE IN DESTRUCTION YER.” “UNKINDLED THE FLAME AND BREAK THE SINNERS’ BIN.” “DARKNESS WILL SUCKS THE LIGHTS.” “AFRAID NOT, THE CHILD OF PROPECY WILL LIFT.”

Blood painted his plans, the qualm thirst made the man’s eyes darkened, he was fighting the urge, the beast in him who was lying awake. “You should not be here, you know.” He said slowly. His voice was changing tone and of course Tommy is naïve. How can a mere 7 year old take note of suspicions, of crimes, of the evil that the world are filled with? Quenched, drenched and soaked for a very long time ahead. “Do you where is your mama?” He asked. Tommy seems to understand the question. “M—ma...” He pointed to where he came from.

Determined to hit home his point, he took a couple of steps closer to Tudd, stood face to face with him, and said, “If you haven't noticed, I do not like you, and I can never bring myself to. The sight of you makes me think that death is more beautiful than life.” “Woohoo,” Tudd exclaimed. “Impressive! I never would have imagined that an omega, one who is condemned to serve at my lord's table, would have such an array of words. You must surely be a student of Shakespeare’s. Bravo!” “Stay away from me!,” Tom yelled at him. He was beginning to get upset, and couldn't stand Tudd anymore. Turning to Damon, he said, “It was a mistake coming here.” He stormed out.

Dua scremas "Tommorow is Saturday" Ruhi yells Shit! That means he told me to come to work on Saturday. He took my ten thousand and now my good weekend. Kill Him! Ughhh! SCREW IT! ~ 🥀🖤 ~ "Hell is empty and all the devil's are here!" ~ Esha Varnav ~

Jane Tong touched her forehead, suddenly felt ludicrous, the most valuable thing on her body, but still that person gave. She looked at the empty hallway again, and suddenly laughed softly and said to herself, "Even if it's poison, I'll eat it, because this poison can make me feel for a moment that I'm still living under the sun." Jane Tong was thankful to Kane, who had pulled her out of hell and out of the human world, and who had, later, pushed her back out of the human world and into hell again. It's okay, she says. It was her greed that made her think that she could live in the sun when she knew that she could only live in hell.

she damned as she walked out of the house. Carina called after her but she paid deaf ears to her. "To hell with this house if possible." she said underneath her breath as she drove out of the house.

Tom's POV "Shit! Shit! Shit!" I muttered as I stormed into the study, my body trembling like a damned leaf in autumn. What the hell? What the actual hell? I could see it all over again, playing over and over in my damned mind. Barlow. The gun. The kid on the floor. The blood around him. Dammit!