Petals In The Grass

A Fond Farewell

I have to be going
I'll likely rest in hell
So now I bid you
A fond farewell

My sins were many
My atonements few
I've got to be leaving
So I say adieu

Satan has sent me
An open invitation
I gave into lust
And much temptation

When I burn
I will not scream or yell
So now I bid you
A fond farewell


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A Fond Farewell

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