Losing one's salvation

Death is for degenerates

You know this quite well

Heed my warning

And all will be well

Drink from Me

I’m the limitless well

Stop acting like this

You know how Satan fell

I saved your spirit by the death of my Son

Leave those dumb idols

I’m the only worthy one

Decide for yourself

That with sin you are done

Obey my rules

It’s easier and fun

Oh, precious son!

Your soul is downcast

Did I not say success during sin

wouldn’t last?

You had your heart set

On that virtuous lass

But she could no longer bear the

Bad things you passed

You didn’t listen to her voice

This was your choice

You spoke like a fool

Used her like a tool

Now that she’s gone the only

One to blame is you!

Oh, son! You greatly grieve my heart!
You soon fell away after

I joined you at the start

But listen, Lance, you still have a chance

Repent of your sin

Then go move to France

Preach my Word to the people of that nation

Tell them I’m the one responsible for all creation

Oh, ungrateful son! What more can I say?

What else can I do to convince you to stay?

I gave you a second chance

On that dark and sad day

But instead of going to France

You went the other way!

And now I’ve become wildly astonished

To see you commit sins unseemly

I admonish

My heart’s in sheer pain

To see you insane

Your unholy deeds not spoken of

Among the heathen

Done without remorse

I can barely recognize you with

What you’re seeped in

Oh, lost son! I’m sorry to say

But I can’t be your Father if

You keep running away

Son! You’ve now done bad things 

That are bizarre

Indeed I now know whose son

You truly are

You once were my child

But now you are no more

You pushed me out of your spirit’s door

Now you’re like a devil; broken on the floor

I wish you were still mine

But you’ve chosen what I abhor

With no love for me

You’ve lost what Jesus died for.

End.