A demons dream

Rising out of the hellish fire, I feel her in my blood. 
I am gazing  up at her, and she is the only thing I see, 
as she is glowing in the sky, I kneel before this angel. 
She spreads her wings over me, for she knows 
I am infested with evil  and hate 
though she forgives me a thousand times. 
Oh, how I hurt for her, 
now the blood of tears burns like fire. 
She reaches to my face, I feel her as she soothes my soul. 
As I gaze in her eyes, she takes my blistering hands, 
and so softly she puts a glowing key in my scarred hands. 
As she starts to fade away, I can faintly see the 
other side. Now suffocated by the lungs of hell, the 
flames dragged my soul into the pit . . .