Thy Kingdom Come

Thy Kingdom Come

I'd like to tell you a story about two strange bodies that I met on the side of the road. They seemed to be nice people and my mama taught me not to judge by a look. I gave them a ride cause it was late at night and they looked very cold. But I could never thought one harmless ride would end like this and you will see how it goes

I'm still driving though I don't know

Where I'm supposed to go

Wrong or right I'm still enjoying the ride

On this dusty road

Flames are burning what is left of me

I'll put the pedal to the metal like I never did

This machine won't stop until it bleeds

However they already know the right place to be

It feels like home

Thy kingdom come

When I asked for their names I found it so strange cause they weren't like John or Beth. The first one, Azazel, a big bearded guy, couldn't stop complaining bout his dad. His lady friend, Lilith, told me that his father was a famous man, but she was more into her own story about how she got her revenge on her ex.

Well I picked up the pieces and realized what the hell was going on. Hell indeed, oh yeah, cause that night was the night that I met not one but two demons. I was shocked but curious and asked them what do you want from me? They said nothing, man. You're home and hell ain't a bad place to be.

Besides all the fire and sweat it was better than I ever thought it could be. I don't know how I really got there, but it doesn't matter, at least I'm telling you this. Unfortunately, I'm sad to give you all the worst plot twist: when the sun came up and I opened my eyes I realized it was all just a dream.