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Once your lifeless body reaches it's final grave
Your stiff cold limbs become all insects prey
Your soul see what becomes it's awful sight
Sorcery unbelievers will reject the light
You lived your life away
A perfect man should be dedicated to God...
In Christianity some would rather live
Some would rather die
Flesh consumed by life
Another lifeless cry..
