A small refrain from searing pain engulfing half the world.The rich have now to pay. The price?The wrath of God’s incurred.Solicit those who cast the chainsOn wicked mountains high.Those wing’ed demons lick their lips as tortured souls comply.What price to pay?Deny the day you sprung into this life.You’re born in sin. Your baseless fears cast…
A small refrain from searing pain engulfing half the world.
The rich have now to pay.
The price?
The wrath of God’s incurred.
Solicit those who cast the chains
On wicked mountains high.
Those wing’ed demons lick their lips as tortured souls comply.
What price to pay?
Deny the day you sprung into this life.
You’re born in sin. Your baseless fears cast down around the knife.
Of angels sent by churlish Gods to route all bad from men.
To die once more when time is done and sit with God again.
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
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