YOUR OWN HADES WILL BE 'HOTTER'

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YOUR OWN HADES WILL BE ‘HOTTER’

The devil is now holier than you
After all he only enjoys the pain in his Hades
And not seen parading with his long tail on the street
To foment troubles between two brothers
Or is he seen sucking blood like the vampire.

The devil is busy preparing for you in the Hades
Not to give you a red carpet welcome
But to throw you into the ‘hotter’ region
Because you’re now sinful than him;
You commit sins that he never dared
And have buried your conscience in the bottomless pit.

When you orchestrate the killing of someone’s only ‘eye’
And you become a protector of yours even from whiling sand;
When you exchange his blood for money
So as to cruise G Wagon at the closer of the EMBER season
And become a Chieftain in your village because of your bloody cash
You think devil will welcome you happily in his Kingdom?
‘Na lie’; your own Hades will be ‘hotter’.

You’re a lady but you have swallowed shame like a yummy meal
As you parade the street almost in ‘Eve’s uniform’
And you feed men’s hearts with lust; morning, afternoon and night
After all, the body is yours
Now listen, Delilah is in Hades but yours will be with ‘greater’ fire
Because she only killed Sampson’s destiny
But you kill men’s destinies and still crucify your unborn kids.

And you, Mr. Man, you think you’re a licensed Buck
That mounts indiscriminately even the Doe owned by the gods;
Despite that you endlessly have your wife
Still your innocent maid, you have made your secret sex aid
Don’t worry; you will not only have a ‘hotter’ Hades
But nemesis won’t forget to bless your little lasses with guys of your type.

You see a smelly he goat and call it a lamb
You see black and call it an immaculate white
You incarcerate the innocent and allow the culprit to fly
You sit on the wages of your workers because you’re their lord
And when they talk, you give them peanut and publicise their full remuneration
Don’t worry; your reward will be greater in the ‘hotter’ Hades.

You’re churchy even with a long title
You praise the Lord and give offerings to show off
But someone’s child serving you walks in rags
Don’t worry; your reward is greater too in the ‘hotter’ Hades.
Happy New Month Pals
© Francis Onwuchuruba (01/09/2017)
Twitter @Francisdpoet


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