Sin makes its own hell, and goodness its own heaven.

Sin makes its own hell, and goodness its own heaven.

The heart of man is the place the devil dwells in; I feel
sometimes a hell dwells within myself.

The heart of man is the place the devil dwells in; I feel
sometimes a hell dwells within myself.

Hell is empty and all the devils are here.

Hell is empty and all the devils are here.

Hell is paved with priests' skulls.

Hell is paved with priests' skulls.

I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine . . . . War is hell.

I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine . . . . War is hell.

How can you be in hell while you are in my heart?

How can you be in hell while you are in my heart?

Hell is a half-filled auditorium.

Hell is a half-filled auditorium.

Hell from beneath is moved for thee to meet thee at thy coming:
it stirreth up the dead for read more

Hell from beneath is moved for thee to meet thee at thy coming:
it stirreth up the dead for thee, even all the cheif ones of the
earth; it hath raised up from their thrones all the kings of the
nations.

There is in hell a place stone-built throughout,
Called Malebolge, of an iron hue,
Like to the read more

There is in hell a place stone-built throughout,
Called Malebolge, of an iron hue,
Like to the wall that circles it about.