Spawn of the Jacquel

by Lanaia Lee   Dec 29, 2013


Where are you? Are you in hiding? We know you are here and we know why
Son of Satan, your mother a jacquel, only one name for you, you are the Antichrist
We watch for you, to deceive us all, telling us you are the one, the one that reigns on high
But as fore told, you are a liar, a deceiver, to follow you, a person will pay a mighty high price.

Your trinity, Satan, the Antichrist, and the False Prophet, we have known this for decades
Always watching for you, because you, everyone wishes to avoid
But according to prophecy, identifying you will be hard, to get people to follow you, you will not need a knife and it's blade
You will seduce with your words, a great orator, seducing us all, so we won't know when you we should avoid.

It will be your duty, to lead us all, down an unwanted path, straight to hell
Famine, war, and death, in the end, you will use these as your tools
You will make sure the majority of us, in your father's hose, we all will dwell
By the time we truly know you, it will be too late, by then we will see the lake of fire and her pool.

We know you are here, but where is it that you hide?
You, the one that will lead us all down a path, a dangerous path, one of no return
But there is always hope, hope before it is too late, we recognize you, then we take the right road
I don't think anyone in hell's fire wants to eternally burn.

If we just knew, where you were, you are here, it was fore told
When you do appear, you will fool each and everyone
A scary thought with your seducing ways, you will be very bold
We think we will be so right, but to follow you, will be the biggest mistake under the sun.

You will mesmerize us all, making us think everything is fine
But in reality at first we won't realize you are from the very depths of hell
The thought is so scary, because at first we won't recognize your design
Scary the son of Satan and the spawn of the Jacquel.

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