He does it
I’m not a good Mather
Snakes come in shapes a hood adder
They’re gonna shake His will?
And some good laughter
I want a place for all in the good after
If desires there no question if He could craft it
They see no lasik
They just play ignorant, tragic collective habit
Once in the everlasting, only could’ve had it
They wanted Satan and Easter rabbit graphic
They work hard for arrangement don’t need the Passion pass Him