| I am the way to the doleful city I am the way to eternal pain I am the way that runs among the lost Justice it was that moved my creator My maker was Divine Authority The highest wisdom, and the primal love Before me, naught but eternal Things were made And I shall endure eternally ABANDON ALL HOPE, YE WHO ENTER HERE. |
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