Cursed کے بول

Mankind has forged a path into the depths of hell Darkness and impurity are they're prison cells The accuser plots to rob you of your very soul Don't pay for his mistake for death is the end result A place of unquenchable fire wailing and weeping Gnashing teeth tear at your soul a promise God is keeping Deny the creator and you'll die a thousand deaths Into the lake of fire with you which is the Second Death When man continues to sin the end result is death Though he'll constantly find excuses to turn away from God You might be laughing now but wait until you're dead After judgment you're going to die a lot more and i know you won't be laughing the