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Rapture

When the earthly joy reaches its peak
And the pool of immorality is deep
When my dear friends and family seek
To sow immorality and corruption reap

When my dear creator’s temper is hot
And the time is near to judge the world’s lot
When the trumpet finally blows
To many it will be blow
To see loved ones fly away
In envious glory that day

When the hard-hearted stares in unbelief
And the irresolute weeps his last
At the battle for the second relief
When the evil one shares the mark fast 
And swears to capture 
Each soul left by the rapture
The world will see its doom
And the inanity of their immorality
As they cry in the devil’s fireplace!

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  1. Date: 5/4/2012 7:26:00 AM

    wow!