THE STRANGE VOICE OF A DECEITFUL THOUGHT

The Deceit

When the time comes, you'll stop,

for now, you can go ahead and sin.

Even God knows you'll flop, 

so just keep the mess from being seen. 

These sins take long to fill a cup, 

fear not God's judgment, His mercy will always win. 

If you're down today, God knows the times you were up, 

so cheer up, soon, you'll again be clean.

The Lust

Come on, take sometime out from the top, 

she eagerly awaits your arrival at the valley's inn. 

Tell anyone who asks, that you're going there to shop, 

hurry! She's already high on dry gin. 

She wants to be harvested like a wild crop, 

haha, don't be amazed, its a thing in her gene. 

Play her like hip-hop, 

forget that saying about God watching on TV screen.

The Violence

It doesn't hurt to pull a trigger, 

it only hurts to take a bullet. 

So if you fire a shot with your finger, 

the victim must have had skeletons in his closet. 

Blood stains will get you bigger, 

if your heart troubles you, liquor will help you forget. 

Because you've become a deadly sinner, 

and so shall it be till the day you kick the bucket. 

The Result

What was to last a while, endures longer than eternity, 

It was a trap he was so blind to see, 

Sold his wings and couldn't fly when time came to flee, 

All because he renewed not his mind daily,

So he couldn't help but hear and heed,

The strange voice of a deceitful thinking,

Which stung him like a bee.