Evil

In a place where the sun never rose there is a place where all evil goes, Where the stars and moon always shine and where blood and bone are devine, A place bathed so brutal in pain every day in thunders with rain, Paths so crule and paved with lies that no misdeed roused any surprise, Souls so twisted and polluted black that nothing could ever bring them back, In the darkest of depths of blackest flame surely the darkest of mortals choke on their shame.