Feeling this öDD chill
I believe I have fallen ill
Hope it’s not bad enough to kill
Or maybe it will so then stand still
N purgatory 'til She finishes Her story
It matters not where a core B stored
For Heaven doesn't exist anymore
No Paradise thus hard labor
When I Am far from Her
[First Draft]
Feeling some chills
I believe I have fallen ill
Hope it’s not bad enough to kill
Or maybe it will and I’ll have 2 chill
N purgatory until she finishes her story
For no matter where I store my core
Heaven doesn’t exist anywhere
No Paradise – hard labor
When not with Her