I can never quite comprehend

How easy it comes to you

Evil monsters, scary monsters

How do you do the things you do?

As though life has no value

 

You take, you steal, you kill

Destruction of all that is good and beautiful is your will

 

You lie, you cheat, you burn

You take what you didn’t earn

 

It makes me cry

When people die

By the attack of your evil-eye

 

You take what’s not yours to take

I lie awake and contemplate

Your wicked ways

It’s you I hate

 

So afraid

I hide in my cave

You’re so depraved

I’m scared to face

You, the destruction of the human race

 

For you, I’m no match

I’ve grown detached

From the world I love

I keep my focus above

 

What could have been

Now poisoned with sin

You selfish, self-adsorbed

Devil’s kin

 

I can’t stand you

I wanna make you leave

Make you disappear

Because you are hurting us

And you just don’t care

 

Evil monsters be gone

Be gone from here

 

I’ll have no fear

When you I snare

Exposing the monsters in their lair

Protected by the power of prayer

 

 

This battle is not mine alone to fight

Christian soldiers unite

Cast the demons that plague and curse our young

Out of town

 

We shall not do this alone

Covered by the blood

Protected by the Armor of God

We shall be the light

That shines on this blight

Transforming souls

Making what’s wrong, right

 

His Word:

 

¹ But mark this: There will be terrible times in the last days. ² People will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful, proud, abusive, disobedient to their parents, ungrateful, unholy, ³ without love, unforgiving, slanderous, without self-control, brutal, not lovers of the good, ⁴ treacherous, rash, conceited, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God— ⁵ having a form of godliness but denying its power. Have nothing to do with such people.  2 Timothy 3:1-5 NIV