Feeling a little confused? Wondering where you are and how the Hell you got here? Well, you got the Hell part right. As for the rest, you're not alone. We get that a lot from the recently deceased. That's right. You died. Shuffled off your mortal coil. You're talking a dirt nap. Sleeping the big sleep. Call it what you want - you're not in Kansas anymore, Dorothy, and you sure as balls ain't in Oz.
You're in Hell, Weeper, and there's no going back.