It’s just like a game,
Watch us suffer,
Bring pain into are hearts,
Watch are souls fall apart,
The devils charms,
He rolls the dice,
The next to fuck with,
Children being raped,
Beaten, abandoned,
Sharp edges meeting to there precious wasted skin,
Your game,
Who still has there faith?
Pull at the strings,
by this book,
Burn it,
You and your sick mind,
Play your game,
Play with are lives,
“Are father who are in heaven I wont be thy name, Thy Kingdome it will collapse, you will suffer, on earth that isn’t in heaven, give this are pain are torment you love, and forgive us are trust passer as we forgive you so many times for trust misleading us, and lead us not into your arms, deliver us from your lies.” |
