"Then the seven angels holding the seven trumpets prepared to sound them. The first trumpeted, and there was hail and fire mixed with blood, and they were thrown upon the earth. A third of the earth burned up, a third of the trees burned up, and all
“My God, My God, why have You abandoned Me?"
(Interlude)
Her lulabye smells sweet, but it burns, now it's his turn.
You once was, and you were, this is his curse.
is it right to hurt? Are you Fort Worth?
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