GET READY FOR THE FLAMES
Is your conscience clear, my dear?
Or do you tremble at night in fear?
Did you confess your sins, my son?
Did it allow you to move on?
Did it stop the flames from blazing?
Wash away all wrong?
Why do you pray forgiveness
when the Almighty One is gone?
You know He died back then
as the light in their eyes went out;
when their warm blood ran down your face
He died and went to Hell
Stop your running, little man
your pathetic useless flight;
you know you can have no peace
save justice is restored
save evil scorched away
get ready for the flames, my dear
get ready for what’s coming, friend
get ready for the flames
©Copyright June 27, 2005 by Per Cod