I’ll be ready.
For judgement day.
People will be running and screaming in the streets,
And I’ll be clam.
People will be dropping dead all around me,
And I’ll be safe.
People will be sinking into the depths of hell,
And I’ll be fine.
People will be praying and crying for the end,
And I’ll be smiling.
People will be speaking to God, trying to bargain,
And I’ll have made my pact with the devil,
Just wait,
I’ll be ready,
For judgement day.
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