Art thou perhaps harborer's of evil?
Hast thou not remorse thy deeds ill occurs?
For dost thou seest thy fallen sanity ill?
Henceforth unto thou I say - Avaunt Curs!
Forsooth Serpents speak with a forked tongue,
Untrue living - thus foolishly unsound;
Slithering disrespectfully among...
Unto thou I say - What goes round comes round!
Art thou perhaps wolves therein sheeps clothing?
Senseless cowardly acts notorious.
Shall forgiveness find I for once loathing?
For history repeats - good victorious!
One cannot perform God's task to judge!
Praying of they am I holding not grudge.