They sold their
souls for monies
They breathe
into Satan’s fire
Burning in their
souls in after life
Even staying
alive has its drawbacks
The lies spread
without truth
It makes them
look uncool
Saying in
straight faces
They are
unmasked of their deeds
In secrets they squirrel
it away
Living a life many
envy
The telescoping
lens of the hunters
They will find
it isn’t worth the efforts
Until today they
behave
As if they rule
the walls
It will be
disbanded to pieces
Once the going
to prosecute them
The lake of fire
No bad souls can
escape
Repent now to
take a new leaf
Before it is too
late
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