I desecrated to bleed
The Holy Host with hatred
A low foe I've been for long
Why I betrayed and do wrong?
Many tears were shed for me
From heavenly court unseen
Salvation is ours, are we?
The type of life we lived in
Will destroy us before Him
Who created the Seraphim
Destruction is sure to hearts evil
Event applauded by the devil
Consumed eternally by fire
Bounded together with no wire
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