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Foolhardy

Lord, how did I get in this condition

Locked up behind the walls of this prison

I must have made a bad decision

Broken all the rules


I was burning in a fiery lake of perdition

Wallowing in the throes of ambition

A willing slave to my addiction

Breaking all the rules


To myself I gave permission

I turned my back on my religion

Turned away from God and His wisdom

Forsaking all the rules

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