Every time I thought about suicide I always remembered the lake of fire and how hot it would be. Hot for all eternity and no one can hear your screams. That’s where suicides are now. Screaming in the lake of fire. And there is no ice water.
Every time I thought about suicide I always remembered the lake of fire and how hot it would be. Hot for all eternity and no one can hear your screams. That’s where suicides are now. Screaming in the lake of fire. And there is no ice water.