A Promise To God (Co-Written With John Moses Freeman)

Come December 21, two thousand and twelve On the winter solstice, mankind may burn in hell As man's Creator, I've sent multiple warnings Nostradamus, the Mayans, Hopi Indians All believed there was still time to reverse this course But My warnings have ceased, even My voice grows hoarse Dear Father, my sacred heart is of course willing Though mind be the enmity of Christ's blood spilling My center most being, with Your spirit's all seeing The sacrifice of Your son saves souls of all beings Father, though slay my flesh, Thou hast immortal stash For Thou has the Adamantine, the adamant cash This is not the response I expected from you My warnings so long unheeded have made me blue You are my children and I vow to save your souls But to save your flesh, you will have to meet these goals Let the evil wars end, allow nature to thrive Cast aside all notions of greed to stay alive I shall heed with God speed to sow the righteous seed My love will manifest, for 'tis my soul's main heed I shall present my flesh body as this soul's alarm I shall not conform, from this world I shall transform Holy acceptably my receptacle sin free By my renewed mind transformed by Christ's mind shall be I will spare your flesh if your words prove to be true In turn, dire prophesies I promise to undo Encouraged am I to hear you express remorse It was never My wish to take action so coarse To save body and soul, I sacrificed my Son It has been My wish that all men will live as one Forgive Father, so shall I speak just this once more As Thou has given thus this world for to explore ‘Twas a parasite seed from derivative mind's greed Brought forth by chance, a wild branch, doeth Thou not concede Purgeth my wild branch of chance, ‘tis your right to do That I might pursue Your true vine, my love be true