Mirror mirror on the wall

I look at you and see flames bursting from circles. You seem nervous, upset, angry...even mad!

Your look spitting fire at me.

"I didn't do it John...I swear!"

No response.

The eyes still gazing right back at me.

"Please STOP...I didn't do it!

There was silence when suddenly....

the glass became torn apart, cutting us into a million pieces....SPLASH!

The mirror collapses.

"Where am I?"

"Still in hell brother...still in hell"