The ice has come and conquered Hell;
It has frozen out the sulphur smell!
Satan reigns over the land of ice ~
The flames are gone; they no longer entice!

Oh, Lord Satan, how can this be?
How did you lose supremacy?
The ice came fast; no time to plan;
No time to flee or take a stand!

There is nothing left but icy doom
Watched from afar by Hell's frozen moon.
The lake of fire is warm no more;
Gone is the Hell of ancient lore.

Beverly McCarty

Poem Written & Copyrighted by
Beverly McCarty