A reminder of lies that lasts for days.

We are denied of our thoughts,

As we are left as our flesh rots.

7 days and 7 nights,

Of pure wars and fights.

Sinner be aware of my plea,

For you'll be treated like flea.

As we await for our salvation,

We go through starvation.

Many lies will be seen,

If you accept, the price will be mean.

Wait for him, a sword in his mouth,

Don't lie when you look south.

We will be saved,

As we are enslaved.

The man of broadcast,

He is Satan.

You may not believe me,

But when the time comes I'm sure you will let it be.