Hate is such a strong word, I like to say strongly dislike,
But I can hate with a debate of heading to the devil's gate,
As God almighty might smite thee with all of your tripe
Of living your life a heathen to late to enter heaven's gate,
To be judged unworthy by the Almighty who smite thee
Down to the cesspit that is shit with living a life hellbent
On not adhering to our Lord's Lent, to be fasting like He
Who will be loved eternally in the Trinity heaven sent.
So many in an essence adhere to a sinful existence
That God's loving love from above so does waver
Not to be in their favour, and their passing is tense
As they sat on a fence to not believing in our Saviour
And adhered to devilish ways so they might rot in hell
Where I am sure a bell rings out their knell of a swell.
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