Forgotten man

Hast thou not heard of this man?

The one who died for thee?

Who paid the price,

And sacrificed,

To pay the devil's fee.

Hath thou forgotten all thy sins?

Those evil deeds all done?

Both damn thyself

To eternal hell,

Death's grasp you cannot run.

But still all thine eyes see,

Are materialistic things of the world.

So inside ye the devils poison rots,

Its ripped claws of wings unfurls.

Now dost thou not see?

Therein he stands,

Beside thy body,

Offering redemption to thee,

A priceless price for free