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Church on fire

Ashes whisper secrets, the wind howls sin. Gargoyle tears drip slow, stone veins wear thin. Devil in the doorway, grinning with spite— Hell broke loose, and it lit up the night. Spire kissed the heavens, now it spits out flame, Stained glass shattered, bleeding saints in shame. Alleys choke with shadows, their feet pound dread, Smoke curls like serpents, the living join the dead. Pitchfork conductor, he orchestrates screams, Choir of the damned, unraveling dreams. Hands reach for water, but he laughs at the plea, Fire’s a hymn, and the devil holds the key. The church is burning, the dead still yearn, Flames won’t falter, no souls return. The gargoyles weep, their stone hearts break, Hell's on fire, and the devil won’t quake. Dead spill out, mouths sewn with smoke, Houses ignite, wood screams as it broke. Fingers claw brick, their tears carve streams, Gargoyle eyes flood, cracked by the beams. Pitchfork jabs, and the fire roars higher, Horns in the glow, the conductor of pyres. Stone wings heavy, they crumble, they fall, Gargoyle’s lament echoes off the charred wall. Hell’s choir sings with a thousand cries, Ashes rain down, blotting out the skies.