Updated: Jan 12, 2023
There’s nothing to worry about death,
He will just bring you underneath,
And not to a place of wreath,
Just follow the heath,
To the world beneath.
So don’t be afraid,
As he will be your aid,
You will become his maid,
Don’t even expect to be paid.
As your sin summoned him,
He is not one of those in teraphim,
Because he is not even a seraphim,
For your own good just don’t whim.
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