Monday 18 November 2013

How many are lost

How many are lost 
In hell right now
Who before lies 
They've learnt to bow 
The little children 
Sat on his knee
While the Pharisees 
They did flee 

Oh hells flames 
Torment the mind 
Not knowing 
God is kind 
They've created God
In the image of satan 
Like some wild beast 
Who can't stop hating 

Yet The Lord knows 
The thoughts of man 
Futile foolish 
That should be banned 
Torture chambers 
Children abused 
They've got God 
All confused 

God is love 
Forever will be 
The flames of love 
Will torment thee
Who bought the lie 
They were sent 
Too late now 
To repent 

God is love 
But love you can't return 
For you're no longer a man 
But an angry worm 
Withering away 
Gnashing your teeth 
Before you is laid 
An eternal wreath 

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