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SINNER (by sPiKe)
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Death is near he can smell your fear Satan claims your soul Your sins have paid the dreaded toll You think of your life and all the bad things you've done You pray to God and Jesus his only son But they can't help you now Because your on your way done DOWN TO HELL!!!!!!!!
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