All the two types of beings are inhabitants
Of all the regions lie underworld and
Whose businesses are to corrupt, cut roots
Of all the peace loving and innocent;
Hells are hungrily and fiercely waiting
For those wick sensed, harmful beings
To set them as fuel instantly they’ll come
Finding no spot nowhere ever they did gain.

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