Woe to those who amass wealth and hord it
Their wealth will not save them
They will be thrown into the lake of fire for their selfishness
Goodnight
Rest Relax The day comes to an end Dream Sleep The night away May your dreams rise above the stars Singing a sweet lullaby The moon guide...
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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