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Wich way to walk
Contributed by
SuicidalSon
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Sunday, 14th December 2003 @ 10:10:30 AM in AEST
Topic:
ChristianPoetry
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A born again christian, I think not
I don't know what I'm missing, thats a long shot
To my preacher I wont listen, cause He smokes pot
To you your God will glisten, as you both rot
You don't understand what I'm writing
I'm choking on my tounge, I'm sick of biting
To me the war of Gods is not worth fighting
Yes it is a bible I'm igniteing
From the flame of Hell is where I'm lighting
And yes its always me that your despiteing
But yet your God always seems to be the one in hiding
Christians and Satanist you can do the math
Should I put my faith in God,No, I'll walk the other path, I'll probably burn down in Hell but I wont be the last, I'll be to dead to tell so I'll make this life a blast, And when it comes my time to die just leave me in the past.
You can walk with me or you can walk alone
You can walk with God and become His drone
Or you can dance with the Devil and become your own
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SuicidalSon
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2003-12-14 10:10:30] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Wich way to walk
(User Rating: 1 ) by jaeann on
Monday, 15th December 2003 @ 06:56:25 PM AEST (User
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isn't that great??? please---- or you can dance with the devil and become your own......keep writing i say!!!!!! |
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Re: Wich way to walk
(User Rating: 1 ) by jaeann on
Monday, 15th December 2003 @ 06:57:37 PM AEST (User
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sorry......just a thought......if my preacher had smoked pot i might have listened to him....ya know????? anyway....i really liked this write.....look forward to more..... |
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