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 al