Petals of Heaven
Go, my soul, burn up in fire,
Send to hell all my desire,
Sting to toe I am real dead person,
In the skyline travel thw blue sun.
Petals of heaven fall down,
Like an yellow crown,
What are they want from me? yeah
I feel myself like grey bee.
All my undertaking
Becomes too tight ring,
Ground leave from under,
God give me the thander.
Causing fire on myself
Until watch will punch twelve,
Go, my soul, burn up this heaven,
It will not make you forgiven.
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