You creep behind refuge, exemplifying human nature
The dearth of your kindness kindles my feature
Your tongue must flavor of dust or dirt
For your falsehoods lay with incessant inert
When God formed you he fabricated sin
Stitched with worthlessness that festers within
I know your deeds and will sing them atop the trees
And your precious pride will perish with my lip's ease
I would do a charity and release your soul from the earth
And make the pain as profitable as your life was worth
Death will wear you as a cape in the afterlife
He'll carve his name in you everyday with a boning knife
It is a sad dawn in hell when you arrive
But it was your fate son, you mustn't deny
Apr 26, 2019
Apr 26, 2019 at 10:58 PM UTC
You creep behind refuge, exemplifying human nature
The dearth of your kindness kindles my feature
Your tongue must flavor of dust or dirt
For your falsehoods lay with incessant inert
When God formed you he fabricated sin
Stitched with worthlessness that festers within
I know your deeds and will sing them atop the trees
And your precious pride will perish with my lip's ease
I would do a charity and release your soul from the earth
And make the pain as profitable as your life was worth
Death will wear you as a cape in the afterlife
He'll carve his name in you everyday with a boning knife
It is a sad dawn in hell when you arrive
But it was your fate son, you mustn't deny