"The same shall drink of the wine of the wrath of God, which is poured out without mixture into the cup of his indignation; and he shall be tormented with fire and brimstone in the presence of the holy angels, and in the presence of the Lamb: 11And the smoke of their torment ascendeth up for ever and ever: and they have no rest day nor night, who worship the beast and his image, and whosoever receiveth the mark of his name.
(Revelation 14:10-11).
The Clique and the Most High, the Earth's Beast, and the Sea.
And he on vacation, the tee time @ 10, he then at the 7-11.
Shall we call you the new Catholic Priest or the new Reverend?
And you promote the Will, but is breathing free?
And no one gives a fuck about ur Giant, or ur Minime.
And to Eminem the flow, this the midwest.
To wild, wild the D.C., not the North West.
And Ye look down at ur chest, there's ur heart.
And to have a heart attack at this age, are you sure ur bein' smart?
But to do the Tony Stark, to put on a new suit.
And when Ye blushed with the Gram, did she think you were cute?
Now to click, click, click... This the Vulture, and buzzer beater.
The crowd stays lit, say hello to my lil' heater.
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