White fire glows of god’s warmth,
and wrath,
It scorches the fool on this way,
a bloodbath
He cries to the skies in pain today,
do the math.
He was killed that day by god,
the psychopath.
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White fire glows of god’s warmth,
and wrath,
It scorches the fool on this way,
a bloodbath
He cries to the skies in pain today,
do the math.
He was killed that day by god,
the psychopath.