You've
thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatening my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood
That runs in your veins.
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How much do
I know
To talk out of turn
You might say that I'm young
You might say that I'm unlearned
But there is one thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
Even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do.
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Let me ask
you one question
Is your money that good
Will it buy your forgiveness
Do you think that it could
I think you will find
When your deaths takes its toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul.
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And I hope
that you die
And your death'll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon`
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand over your grave
'Till I'm sure that you're dead.
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