Hell’s Too Cold for Me

I walked through fire like it knew my name, Flames leaned back when I came. Ash fell quiet at my boots, Like even smoke was scared to move.

Devil met me at the gate, Smiled slow, said, “You’re late.” Took one look into my eyes — And stepped aside.

Said, “Son, you don’t belong down here. You’d freeze this place in a year.”

Hell’s too cold for me, Too tame, too clean. Too many rules in between. I’ve seen darker things than the dark can see, I’ve done worse than eternity. If damnation’s where I’m meant to be — It better burn hotter than me. ’Cause hell’s too cold… Hell’s too cold for me.

Chains hang loose on the walls, But none of ’em fit my faults. Demons whisper, keep their space — Don’t want frost upon their face.

I ain’t searching heaven’s side, Ain’t chasing some holy light. But if the abyss wants a fight — It better fight right.

You can’t cage what won’t break. You can’t scorch what don’t shake.

Hell’s too cold for me, Too small, too weak. Too quiet underneath. I’ve buried ghosts that buried me, I’ve outlasted prophecy. If the end comes calling free — It better come prepared to bleed. ’Cause hell’s too cold… Hell’s too cold for me.

I ain’t immortal. Just harder than flame. When the fire met my shadow — It forgot its name.

Hell’s too cold for me, Too slow, too shy. I’ve watched whole kingdoms die. No throne below, no crown for me — Just open sky and destiny. If the abyss wants company — It better raise the heat three degrees. ’Cause hell’s too cold…

Yeah, hell’s too cold for me.

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