Hell is empty
The demons are among us
I wander between the human world and Hell,
a messenger between the two realms, and a judge.
A pair of red pistols
can sweep away the foulness of the mortal world
and slay demons and monsters.
In what feels like a thousand lifetimes,
I’ve seen the warmth and coldness of human nature, and the harshness of the world.
Are those you see really human?
Does what you cannot see truly not exist?
You have your stories,
and I want to tell the stories I’ve witnessed.
