Motionless I lie,
On the brink of death
Without an ounce of strength
With one of the few of my last breaths
I pathetically manage to cry
Dear Lord, (sob, sob) please don’t let me die.
I know the activities, I indulged in
Were, well let’s put it like this; were basically suicide.
I knew that my actions, would eventually amount;
To me crossing over; to the other darker side.
Where Lucifer and his cronies, demonic homies reside.
Where there aint no air-conditioning cause Escom disconnected the lights
So it is dark and scorching hot 24-7, unlike heaven.
No day just blazing hot summer nights
Where Like KFC chicken wings, we constantly fry.
I don’t wanna to go to hell
Please Lord, save me!
I don’t wanna dwell
In the sulphur lake for all eternity!
Hear my pleas, save me, save me!
el diego 2010
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