The Other One…
Who is she?
I cannot tell
There, there she sits
My fate to wait in hell
Sin we must
We are told
In God we trust
Be bold
I look to her
The beauty bound
Where is our next desire?
Look at satan’s crown
She must spread
Bear him a child
No wait the deed
She has already been defiled
Our fate
Is upon us
We see man lying
His empty carcass
Waiting
In open field
Ready to cast a stone
He cannot be concealed
The child
Born of Satan
Must die an angles death
For the ruler must me the Son
The Son of man
Will walk
On this barren land
Gathering his flock
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