Your Sins Poem by Immer DasSchlechte

Dieses ist, was lhre suden geholt haden

This is what your sins have brought,
this pain against your will.
For I have come to punish you,
it is your life I'll steal.
Take away the very thing,
that makes you flesh its whole.
Return you to the dust you were,
or has our GOD's word goes.
Sin is whats become of you,
so death must surely follow.
Forever more you'll lay to waste,
in a hole of worms and hollow.
Never will you move again,
never laying still.
This is what your sins have brought,
this pain against your will.