This is Hell.
There's nothing for it.
This is Hell, and you and I know it:
Failure, rejection, loneliness, defeat—
What else could Hell be?
(An eternity without you.)
We're just two Demons
Fighting our way through Damnation.
You and I both know it's so futile;
Why do we even bother?
I can't heal the scars of my past
And you can't escape yours.
We're trapped in an endless cycle of Hell.
Burning, cursing
Falling, falling, falling.
There is one thing that makes me keep hoping there's a way out:
Your eyes on my own;
Your body against me;
Your soul with mine.
The pathway to Heaven opens.
I take your hand, we step forward.
Two Demons struggling up the road to Heaven. The gates are far off, but who cares anyway?
As long as I have you with me
I'm already there.
