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Stillness
In the stillness waiting
Down a dark alleyway on the edges of madness
I watch as your breath quickens
Perspiration on your brow
i wonder what you’re thinking
Your eyes dart back and forth
But no one is there
The ties that bind you twist and tighten
You are all alone with your God
But he doesn’t answer
In desperation you try to imagine
An escape
But there is no escape from the nightmare
My soul has departed
All iI have is vengance
Your sacrifice will reunite me with my devil
You beg and plead for someone
Or something to save you
But you begin to realize
That you are all alone with a demon
In your final hours
Why won’t Jesus pick up the phone
He’s not answering
Your calls go straight to voicemail
The time is upon you
You’ll soon meet your maker
Your pulse quickens as
I’ll reveal the monster in me
You breath your last breath
As the phone rings
…It’s Jesus
Down a dark alleyway on the edges of madness
I watch as your breath quickens
Perspiration on your brow
i wonder what you’re thinking
Your eyes dart back and forth
But no one is there
The ties that bind you twist and tighten
You are all alone with your God
But he doesn’t answer
In desperation you try to imagine
An escape
But there is no escape from the nightmare
My soul has departed
All iI have is vengance
Your sacrifice will reunite me with my devil
You beg and plead for someone
Or something to save you
But you begin to realize
That you are all alone with a demon
In your final hours
Why won’t Jesus pick up the phone
He’s not answering
Your calls go straight to voicemail
The time is upon you
You’ll soon meet your maker
Your pulse quickens as
I’ll reveal the monster in me
You breath your last breath
As the phone rings
…It’s Jesus
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