God of Abram کے بول

O god of abram Tell me 'bout that ultimatum Spoke the 7 laws in verbatim Well I came to commend you Reprimand, recommend you Daffodil doll, what ails you? Howcome hell don't ring no bells When your heart ain't well and heaven ain't vacant? If you had me or begat me, Wouldn't graft me into your family If you want to do right Honey quit your ritual tonight Daffodil, dial Haven't graced my ways in a while Haven't smiled that sistene smile If you hold it then I want to hear it Tell me 'bout your gifts of the spirit Dance with me little seeress Was I bet? Bought? Was I seldom forgot? When your hands were still hot From your friction affliction Well it's so hard to spite you When I'm bound and beside you If you want to keep keen Honey sell your suffering to me O god of abram