Life is full of principle and law
God gave us grace and law
Hominids' heart are standing like bat
Heretofore Orbit is getting frantic.
Our tog is like a harebrained's tog
Locomoting in denude tog
Hominids admire nakedness
Pietistic clothes becomes effluvium.
Bagnio becomes sacred martyry
Harlotry now a de jure profession
Hombres worship harlot like an idol
They pay with their hard earn wampum
And assimilate the lose in shame.
Brotherhood can't sit to eat on one table
If they do; death is calling for them
Their blood and flesh will be feast on
Because malignity has blind hominids' eye.
Righteous men are falling like a rootless tree
No man wants to endure yet they aim for enjoyment
They turn veracious creatures to mendacious creatures
Ain't we losing it?
Orbit has changed from how God made it
We're dancing at towards the moratorium ages
Where death and destruction dwell.
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