Tomino’s hell poem トミノ地獄

The older sister vomits blood, the younger sister spits fire. Cute Tomino spits treasured jewels. Tomino died alone and fell into hell. Hell, darkness, with no flowers. is it Tomino’s older sister that whips? The number of red welts is worrisome. Whipping and beating and pounding. The path to eternal hell is only one way. Beg for guidance into the darkness of hell. From the golden sheep, from the nightingale. How much is left in the leather bag. Prepare for the endless journey int hell. Spring comes and int