A confession of a wicked soul

As I fell upon the mountainside, broken
I gazed at the people scuttling, running
I saw my deathbed being made
And cried happily, smiling.

Let the earth cover my broken spirit
Let the worms take my flesh
And let the eternal hell spawns rejoice
Upon my torn body, upon my mangled spirit

For the deeds done and the hurt caused,
Welcome is the bliss of pain and eternal torment
As the hell welcomes my last breath,
And mother earth my first embrace.