you brood of snakes
venomous beasts
consumed with lust

you have the light
but live without
a change of heart

spiritually
placid and weak
so cold, so dead

you have heard it
God's warning bell
the message of truth

but you swallow
the camel whole
while straining the gnat

spiritually
placid and weak
so cold, so dead

you make God sick
and you will burn
if you don't change

the ax is poised
ready to cut,
cut you away

spiritually
placid and weak
so cold, so dead


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