Some people say that hell is black
Like some eternal godless night
Some like to say that hell is red
For penal fire and blood been shed
But just ask me and I’ll tell you right.
I know that hell is white
Hell is white like fallen snow
Crisp and clean all down below
Hell is white like blinded eye
Dead to any passersby.
Hell’s inferno mocks my rage
Hell is the unmarked page.