tomino's hell

Elder sister vomits blood,
younger sister’s breathing fire
while sweet little Tomino
just spits up the jewels.
All alone does Tomino
go falling into that hell,
a hell of utter darkness,
without even flowers.
Is Tomino’s big sister
the one who whips him?
The purpose of the scourging
hangs dark in his mind.
Lashing and thrashing him, ah!
But never quite shattering.
One sure path to Avici,
the eternal hell.
Into that blackest of hells
guide him now, I pray—
to the golden sheep,
to the nightingale.
How much did he put
in that leather pouch
to prepare for his trek to
the eternal hell?
Spring is coming
to the valley, to the wood,
to the spiraling chasms
of the blackest hell.
The nightingale in her cage,
the sheep aboard the wagon,
and tears well up in the eyes
of sweet little Tomino.
Sing, o nightingale,
in the vast, misty forest—
he screams he only misses
his little sister.
His wailing desperation
echoes throughout hell—
a fox peony
opens its golden petals.
Down past the seven mountains
and seven rivers of hell—
the solitary journey
of sweet little Tomino.
If in this hell they be found,
may they then come to me, please,
those sharp spikes of punishment
from Needle Mountain.
Not just on some empty whim
Is flesh pierced with blood-red pins:
they serve as hellish signposts
for sweet little Tomino

[bennyworm]

**proceeds to read the funny comments to not be scared**

[llledestroyerll]

The part where she said Kakakkea kakakea 🔥🥶

[melonman]

Me when i press my "so-called charges button" and it doesnt actually sue the person im arguing with:

[tomatoboom]

"She look good in her hananonaki☠"

[milk-eo]

Elder sister vomits blood,
younger sister’s breathing fire
while sweet little Tomino
just spits up the jewels.2

All alone does Tomino
go falling into that hell,
a hell of utter darkness,
without even flowers.

Is Tomino’s big sister
the one who whips him?
The purpose of the scourging
hangs dark in his mind.3

Lashing and thrashing him, ah!
But never quite shattering.
One sure path to Avici, 4
the eternal hell.

Into that blackest of hells
guide him now, I pray—
to the golden sheep,
to the nightingale.

How much did he put
in that leather pouch
to prepare for his trek to
the eternal hell?

Spring is coming
to the valley, to the

[KaijuLife]

nah but this was supposed to be spooky but its fire

[Rain_bows_Kitten_rainbow]

Nah I'm Having Nightmares after this-

[ilostmyaccountrip]

after this dropped his sisters were real quiet 🔥🔥🔥🎆

[Kiki_meows]

me cursing my teacher bc she called my 15 hr work bad

[minaye.youtube]

I FUGGIN' DUNNO BUT SLAY GURLL 🔥🔥🔥🔥

[Babyimjustpearl]

BRO THIS IS SO DOPE MAN HER VOCALS ARE JUST SO COOL

[thealphaandtheomega.]

I casually turn the voice to 0 and started singing "kumalala kumalala savesta"💀

[AyoDaKiddNice]

Whoever dropped this keep it on the ground🔥🔥🔥

[miraeylulakbulut]

Its actually reading the real tominos hell poem aout loud but in japanese and if you do it people say you will have bad luck or die around 1 week and it has happend several times to people in japan

[Thomas_Jasper_Cat_Senior]

I must be dead because she got the bars without autotune🔥🔥🔥

[Yoshidripzz]

Just to tell you guys. It's been a week now. And things are getting better ever since I recited it. in fact! I lost my phobia of Hightstown!

[Striphytothypytothesis]

People are scared that the girl will go home but I would take advantage 🤑😏

[AljunPudiotan]

THIS IS FIRE LETS ADD IT TO THE ALARM LMAO

[x_xttt]

The elder sister vomits blood, younger sister’s breathing fire. While sweet little Tomino just spits up the jewels. All alone does Tomino go falling into that hell, a hell of utter darkness, without even flowers. Is Tomino’s big sister the one who whips him? The purpose of the scourging hangs dark in his mind. Lashing and thrashing him, ah! But never quite shattering. One sure path to Avici, the eternal hell. Into that blackest of hells guide him now, I pray to the golden sheep, to the nightingale. How much did he put in that leather pouch to prepare for his trek to the eternal hell? Spring is coming to the valley, to the wood, to the spiraling chasms of the blackest hell. The nightingale in her cage, the sheep aboard the wagon, and tears well up in the eyes of sweet little Tomino. Sing, o nightingale, in the vast, misty forest he screams he only misses his little sister. His wailing desperation echoes throughout hell—a fox peony opens its golden petals. Down past the seven mountains and seven rivers of hell the solitary journey of sweet little Tomino. If in this hell they are found, may they then come to me, please, those sharp spikes of punishment from Needle Mountain. Not just on some empty whim is flesh pierced with blood-red pins: they serve as hellish signposts for sweet little Tomino.

[ScarletteGreathouse-uvdl]

That’s what my oc Paisley would sound like.