Charles Freck, becoming progressively more and more depressed
By what was happening around him
Decided, finally, to off himself
There was no problem in the circles where he hung out
In putting an end to yourself
You just bought a large quantity of downers
And took them with some cheap wine
At the last moment, he changed his mind on a decisive issue
And decided to drink the pills with a connoisseur wine
Instead of Ripple or Thunderbird
Back home again, he uncorked the wine
Let it breathe, drank a few glasses of it
And tried to think of something meaningful but could not
And then, with a glass of Merlot
Gulped down all the pills at once
However, he had been burned
Instead of quietly suffocating Charles Freck began to hallucinate
The next thing he knew
A creature from between dimensions was standing beside his bed
Looking down at him disapprovingly
Your sins will be read to you ceaselessly
In shifts, throughout eternity
The list will never end
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Will never end
Between dimensions