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Tick toc serpent
So you got me tonight
You got me with that Wend's
That jhopino samwich
That made me sick
You did a low blow
You kept me up late
My stomach tossing and turning
Just enough that I couldn't sleep
Then you reminded me of things
All day you had been slowly bring me down
So I wrote a poem
Of what I wanted to do when I got married
Sexually
And it was unrighteous
But no not to unrighteous
Not turely evil
Not great sin
A little thing
And then you bring it in
You remind me of evil
You tempt me
You remind me of lust
How I want it
How I want a woman below me
How my flesh needs that
Not just a woman
But a real sinner
One who wants me to go to hell
Who wants to bring me there
Who wants me to go nonstop
But no
You remind me of the orgy
How I used to want to have another guy or two to share
This woman of sin with
How I wanted to exparement
And expand my
"Sexual awareness"
How good it would feel
So I squrmed
And I wanted it
Oh how my anger grows for you
You simply don't know when to quit
You shove the thought of a soft warm vagina into my mind
While I watch this woman of sin
Suck another ones dick
And you know how my flesh loves that
How it lust after such evil
You low surpent
You really are the lowest
I don't know what you are playing at
But your making me angry
Your making me resistant
Your like a parasite
And you should know if you don't get in soon
You just might be shut out
Your playing into my fathers plan
Everyday I cut more of you off
And it dies out
Soon you will run out of influence
And I will be rebuilt around the Christ
Don't you know the harder you pull the stronger I get?
What are you playing at?
I used to love my sin
But your leading me to hate it
Tick toc your out of time
My stomach ache is gone
Glory to my Lord
You will bow to him
Have a Father filled night
We're going to have so much fun tommarow
I'm going to fast and pray and worship the word
There just won't be any room for you in it
You got me with that Wend's
That jhopino samwich
That made me sick
You did a low blow
You kept me up late
My stomach tossing and turning
Just enough that I couldn't sleep
Then you reminded me of things
All day you had been slowly bring me down
So I wrote a poem
Of what I wanted to do when I got married
Sexually
And it was unrighteous
But no not to unrighteous
Not turely evil
Not great sin
A little thing
And then you bring it in
You remind me of evil
You tempt me
You remind me of lust
How I want it
How I want a woman below me
How my flesh needs that
Not just a woman
But a real sinner
One who wants me to go to hell
Who wants to bring me there
Who wants me to go nonstop
But no
You remind me of the orgy
How I used to want to have another guy or two to share
This woman of sin with
How I wanted to exparement
And expand my
"Sexual awareness"
How good it would feel
So I squrmed
And I wanted it
Oh how my anger grows for you
You simply don't know when to quit
You shove the thought of a soft warm vagina into my mind
While I watch this woman of sin
Suck another ones dick
And you know how my flesh loves that
How it lust after such evil
You low surpent
You really are the lowest
I don't know what you are playing at
But your making me angry
Your making me resistant
Your like a parasite
And you should know if you don't get in soon
You just might be shut out
Your playing into my fathers plan
Everyday I cut more of you off
And it dies out
Soon you will run out of influence
And I will be rebuilt around the Christ
Don't you know the harder you pull the stronger I get?
What are you playing at?
I used to love my sin
But your leading me to hate it
Tick toc your out of time
My stomach ache is gone
Glory to my Lord
You will bow to him
Have a Father filled night
We're going to have so much fun tommarow
I'm going to fast and pray and worship the word
There just won't be any room for you in it
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