Heaven and Hell
Thus you will think upon your bed as god lays down his final hand,
upon your shoulders it will rest,
thus closing your eyes for an eternal rest.
God lovith his only son,
but he put down his life to let us to live on,
and to be forgivin for what all we have done.
The creator of Earth,
and the founder of heaven,
also created hell in which casted Satan.
Satan known as Lucifer,
at once was gods most precious angel and thus he found it odd,
The heavenly kingdom was no place for a rebel against god.
Casted out into a lake of fire
which to this day he makes our heart burn with desire.
Desire to do bad,
to sin,
and swear
in which sometimes yes,
it is hard to bear.
Sitting upon his throne,
he is doing his best
to be known.
The pain of burning your hand is nothing compaired to what he has planed.
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