The Damned
you made your choice you had a voice
for years you resisted now its clear
there is a place in Hell for you
you walked on egg shells in your meager existence
which you joined in the resistance
be assured there will be weeping, wailing & gnashing of teeth
heaven was once your eternal home but you decided to go on your own
loving the pleasures of this evil world more the God
your head was caught up in a cloud
to serve sin, self & Satan
sin is actions in which humans rebel against God
Miss there true purpose for there lives
Surrender instead to the prince of the air
More then God cause all there deeds were evil
now your being stuck in the middle playing secong fiddle
one foot in heave while the other is in Hell
Satan's laughing spreads his wings
with a cold clap in the dark
eyes with spots having holes
lovers of pleasure more then lovers of God
yet in the end they will be damned
the lover of life is not the sinner
the less that you give your a taker
evil minds that plug destruction
Copyright © Mario Vitale | Year Posted 2017
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