Stop!
Stop!
unless you want us to die
Stop!
you know why-
Have you not but felt
of hatreds belt?
Then stop!
for I'll describe
the tanning of satans hide!
You've brought pain
killed me in strain!
Stop!
for how can you hear
deaths career
Stop!
for can't you see?
the pain you've caused me!
Stop!
how can you stoop to killing ones soul
for merely satans satisfactory bowl?
Just stop!
for the pain you cause
has taken deaths great clause!
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