Tartarus from HELL TREASURE by Storyteller 666 & Antonella Eye Porcelluzzi

I live in Tartarus
It’s the Underworld
It’s Hell
We were the Kings
We are not anymore
After the war
Which took to this
Succession
To this remplacement

We are imprisoned here
We have no access
To air and light
We are banished
We are the outlaw
We are even considered
As dead
We kill our children
And we are sad
We have been taken
By guile

There is no love
In Tartarus
We are not free
Because we loved each other before
The Gods forced us
To marry
And I married
My nasty giant

While I sleep
He goes to bars
He meets girls
Who take his gold
And then
Since Tartarus is Hell
The Gods know
And make him clean the bars
With his tongue
So for 12 hours
He plays the fool
And 12 hours
He cleans the bars

His tongue has got
So swollen and dirty
I cannot kiss him anymore
So love rolls away
So love rolls away
Away

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