why do i have to ravish at your lavish lifestyle
when i know the worlds a temporal shelter like a shade
why do i have to dig the abyss for you to fall in
when i know the grave is waiting for jack and the spade
why do i commit sins and commit them with no fear
when i know the reality of satan from which our god forbade
why do i feel weary when there is the call to pray
when i know i am no king rather of dust i am made
another small piece i HOPE U LIKE IT ALL :)
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