Challenge
Challenge of the Week CCVI
You've found yourself standing at the gates of Hell, and you're given a typewriter and one page waiting in it. You have one short poem to either keep you out, or shove you in.
Welcome Home
I will be the best worker that you have ever seen,
Torturing evil people has been my life’s dream,
I will use my skills that have been deemed as sick,
No longer hiding what makes me tick,
I will make the strongest residents cry,
Their pain will be amplified,
I will drink their tears,
As I invoke their fears,
Choose me to be second in command,
Together we will rule this fiery land,
You will praise me from your throne,
I am glad to finally be welcomed home.
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