vile creature, miserable wretch turn, turn, turn deserving of wrath and anger, of the fiery bowels turn, turn, turn tell it out tell it out from your soul empty your carbonised heart not with pride or arrogance but as humble as the worm slinking through the loam have you turned yet? what's to come? you ask freedom, worm, freedom chains are broken hearts fly free transformation without operation salvation and faith and a whole gamut of fruit all free gifts from the one who loves the one who loves first loves you
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vile creature, miserable wretch turn, turn, turn deserving of wrath and anger, of the fiery bowels turn, turn, turn tell it out tell it out from your soul empty your carbonised heart not with pride or arrogance but as humble as the worm slinking through the loam have you turned yet? what’s to come? you…
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