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 © | Year Posted 2017

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