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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
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