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Lttle Puppets

Little puppets, little puppets no need of a string instead I play with your minds sitting back watching you waste away along with your time my little puppets your falling you cant even hear Jesus calling a lost soul no need to seek and find you come to me don't have to say a word living in sin I laugh in hell here there's no making bail hahahah little puppets your letting me win unorganized you don't even see me but I recognized I know you by name in a lost world looking for someone to blame you forget why Jesus came little puppets little puppets you all think heaven is were you'll be but I got another place for you just wait and see keep doing what your doing little puppets sleep your soul wont be © Coreatha K mccoy

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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