Hell

And in the devils lair
sat the king who looked with a stare
'Enter dont you dare'
was written on his face,
and it was clear
that you would lose with dispair 
if enter you dare!
Meanwhile on the hay
sat the hog who was told to stay
Or it would devour you 
without delay
Hair rasing demons pranced the hall
Aggrresive and looking tall
making you feel so small
All this rejecting notions that hell was a pleasant place
For those who chose not to love but only to HATE