The darkness blooms like a spring flower
The sky devoured by Satan's power
The unbeliever thrown into the lake of doom
His teeth will devour the unbeliever soon
The lake as hot as a thousand suns
The dragon laughing at your thirsty tongues
With six crowns placed among the horn on each of his seven heads
His form like that of a dragon
He will rip you apart piece by piece
Until all that's left is your screaming heads
Begging for a God
One that you will never be with
If only
If only you gave your life to Jesus
- Author: emmybear471 ( Offline)
- Published: November 16th, 2024 23:55
- Category: Religion
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