The Elements of Sin
The elements of sin ,
wont let it begin.
The sinister souls,
aren't growing old.
The crying child of Babylon,
is now the one who has passed on.
The elements are falling apart,
While nature is playing its part.
The screams of horror,
are moving us out of order.
The elements of sin,
Call forth the end.
The elements of sin,
won't help us in the end.
Copyright © Ashlee Manley | Year Posted 2005
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