Lava of Hell Look at them scrawny half dead walking in the deepest part of the Darkness. Many have passed this way many are numb. Now they cry out for blood but there is none. It has all been consumed by the fiends that have come to sniff out dreams and trample possibilities with an iron fist. Further down they greet water but it reminds them of their thirst unquenchable marking them cursing them. Now they are enfolded welcomed in a fire of baptism destined to swim in the lava of Hell.