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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I didn't want to listen He always called He wanted me, but I didn't want him I turned away I loved my sins I cherished them with pride But he always wanted me With my sin I became miserable I hated life Lust for my sin Dreams and eccentric desires Entire way of dirt Fell off this He grabbed me And I see So beautiful The perfect Lord Love beyond fear A step into the gold And truly the sin proved worthless Egyptian ways rot away Bathed in the blood Filth and sin washed away For one all but worthless Thr enemies name is Satan a.k.a. "The Stoopid Angel" |
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