Immoral Sin you thought you got me lock-in
But you did not bargain for repentance to come sailing in
Detailing death, sin and lifelong misery
In a place no man once to spend an eternity
Immoral Sin you are not of YAH'S Kingdom
You go against all YAH'S LAW
Solomon warned his son about you
The woman whose lips and words are sweet
But her mission is to take you far away from Yah's feet
To captivate and entrap your soul for a minute of un-godly pleasure
To corrupt your mind and to leave one soul tied blind
Immoral pleasure my soul is not for sale
Yah's son already paid the price for me to escape
I choose not to be or become anyone's bate
I'd rather wait for YAH to send me my mate.
- Author: Scarlette Patricia Howard ( Offline)
- Published: September 21st, 2024 20:43
- Category: Unclassified
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He's never late
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