Trembles and Thrills
TREMBLES AND THRILLS DECEMBER 7TH
My sins are a disease infecting me swiftly
Yet I believe judgment was passed rather quickly
We all are weak in times of stress
It’s only baby steps to freedom, and I crawl slow
Speed up-Go Faster-so your spirit can grow.
But I have hatred in my heart and evil in my brain.
Formed to habits that drive me Insane
It’s all my fault and I will take the blame
For causing you and yours all this shame
So I will be gone and you will be here
Judgment passed quickly, I shed not another tear
I beg of you now, please understand my plea
This didn’t have to happen, I used to be Free
Judgment passed quickly, too much gossip to tell
The Book and the Sin, will I burn in Hell?
Hatred in my heart
EVIL in my brain FORMED TO HABITS THAT DRIVE ME INSANE
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