Hell

It hard as hell haot as hell I am the devil in the flesh look I gamble my lif then at night ask forgiveness when I know I aint right sometimes I speak blaspamies I am a bastard of a bastard living bastardly bad is me and I dont mean to the bone in another sense of the word its sad I am wrong and my life I cant make nothing right of it so I choose to sit down and write a bit try to enlight a bit, and give you a meaning of self, these words I master might help