My beginning: steamy, but 2/5ths crazy
My middle, wailing, from spectres hazy
My end, demonic, lives in Hell
My start, to there, does transport sell
My middle, within, the original man
My end, ends, an ender of lifespan
Who am I?
Hint #1:
All shall fear my reflection
Its start starts matters of perplexion
Its middle lives beyond the pale
Its end is my start's last tale
Hint #2:
The skulls, stopping, cackle and grin:
My start is not where I begin
My reflection is garbled and quite absurd
Maybe you've guessed - it's not truly a word
Hint #3:
My beginning runs so desperately
From me why does it always flee?
My ends, each two, letters in sum
Are a mystery and madness to succumb
Hint #4:
My letters are of number seven
Ask for more hints and I'll send you to heaven