The sins of the devil lie in a bottle of vodka. you cannot get rid of it wiyhout help of the Lord.
Sin of the Devil
O how my body yearns as I hear the top turn.
My soul begins to burn.
The devil lies within.
That bottle is my sin.
It brings a different person out.
It makes me yell and shout.
My mouth stays going from the first shot till the last.
I think of the past and my mouth goes super fast.
My nasty mouth has brought me here
When I drink I have no fear.
Think of all of the people I have hurt.
Wow do I feel like a piece of dirt.
My lord God allowed me plenty of time.
To think and to pray,
For that I am so grateful today.
I thank you so much for listening Lord,
For allowing me back through your door.
I will pray that I stay and never again go astray.
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