SATAN'S   SONG

 

 

Reckless abuser, vow breaker, liar; demanding, defiler;

Unforgiving, never forgetting; righteous portrayer, nullifier;

Common to all man, you speak with authority,

But just a deceiver you are in reality.

Right is wrong, and good is bad, that’s how you convince us, and then we’re had.

“Too late to change, too late to say you’re sorry, for you’re bad, you’re bad,

You’re very, very bad.”

‘Promise Keeper’, that’s a sham, more like ‘Death’s Reaper’ calling to the poor last lamb.

And Youth Minister or Church Pastor, now that’s a good one,

Don’t you mean ‘Back Biter’ or ‘Confidence Reciter’ after your preaching’s done?

And Housewife without a flaw, “Leave your Husband” is your righteous call,

Too godly for God, yet betrayal with a wink and a nod, and always thinking,

“What a doll.”

Common to all man, you speak with authority,

But just a deceiver you are in reality.

Right is wrong, and good is bad, that’s how you convince us, and then we’re had.

“Too late to change, too late to say you’re sorry, for you’re bad, you’re bad,

You’re very, very bad.”

Sorry for the moment, but actions don’t lie; you’re not sorry, you just lie, lie, lie.

And where’s the proof from “just one more chance”,

What are you going to do with it, raise the roof while I dance, dance, dance?

Nobody will forgive you, you righteous bastard,

And you call me the Great Deceiver when you know I’m your only true master.

So worship me, you worthless fool, you know you’re hated and unforgiven.

Worship me, for at least I’ll acknowledge you tried,

Unlike those who once said “I love you”, but now say they were just kidd’n,

As they ride, ride, ride.

Worship me, for I am common to all man and speak with authority.

You may call me a deceiver, but you are the one in reality.

I give you bad which is good, and I teach you wrong which is right,

And that makes me glad and makes you had,

Because you’re convinced it’s “too late to change, too late to say you’re sorry, for you’re bad, you’re bad, you’re very, very bad.”

Yes, worship me and sing my song, believe you can’t fight a wrong.

For nobody can, yes nobody can, and that’s why I sing my Satan’s Song.

For nobody can and nobody will. You’re unforgiven and you’re sins can never be hidden.

So sing this Satan’s Song, for you can’t right a wrong; nobody can, nobody can, and

Nobody will ever let you.  So sing my Satan’s Song, for you’re wrong, you’re wrong,

You’re very, very bad and nobody will let you right a wrong.

Sing Satan’s Song; worship me, for you can’t right a wrong, and if you try, you’re wrong,

You’re wrong, you’re wrong, so sing my Satan’s Song.

 

                                                                                                                        Selah   

Satan’s Song by Ronhales                                                                                                           Read:          Matthew 4:10

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