I'm a dead soul man
On death row
No parole
In this stink hole
If I didn't do the crime
It would've
Been someone else's -
Sins of human hood
Need Christ
Although I don't believe
He must
Come to me this Christmas
Not tomorrow's
Or yesterday's
But today
Before they slay
me
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Author:
Stray Bray Jaramillo (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 24th, 2017 14:35
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