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Imps and Demons

What vile thing is the one to administer With a decrepit mind that's so sinister A most diabolical plan constructed Where the hearts and souls of men are abducted Born from the depths where Imps and Demons dwell And unleashing the fire from the pits of Hell Thus scorching the world on every level Where only the pure can resist the Devil For oh so many it's already too late All the liars and sinners have sealed their fate A dark tyrant to rule for a thousand years And flooding the Earth with an eon of tears But those that's seen the light, salvation's at hand To walk in the glory of the promised land And those left behind without hearing or sight Will suffer the silence of eternal night Dedicated to my little brother, Pastor Matthew Dudley

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