Revelation
The world so dark and cold,
Right now its what Revelations told,
The end of time, the end of life,
Its time to make that sacrafice,
Give up our thugging,drugging,our sinful ways,
And raise our hands to give God his praise,
For the last call is sure to come, so repent so your not stuck here looking dump.
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