Dying for God.

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If loving you was a world crime,

then Lord,

I'd take the death penaty for my time.

Hung, shot, poisioned, or a sword.

 

I'm not changing my faith

for some ignorant loser

in this world of interfaith

I'm against al who are a poser.

 

You are my shining light

who directs me to the right path

with no other in sight.

You do the math.

 

Hell is not in my plans,

nor what I reccommend

to any woman or man'

soul to intend.

 

 

 

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