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Monday 11 February 2013

King's Ransom

A KINGS RANSOM
Theres an auction block in hell,
and it always draws a conference;
There the bids for the souls of the fallen
come fast, and hard, and loud.

at a time, many contrive s likewised on that block in chains,
And were take away tremor in fear;
entirely many have elect their masters themselves,
And serve without shedding a tear.
Some offers are high, and some offers are low,
But the end is always the similar:
When youre bought by the devil there is no escape-
And youve only yourself to blame.

Now the day it was slow, the tender was low,
With only a few led away-
wherefore with a howl, and a hiss, and a growl,
The demon crowd parted the way.

The imps were all silent. The devils were quiet-
And satans whole crowd was in infract!
Then they started to yell, and they started to riot--
As the Kings own daughter stepped up on the block.

Defiant and proud, and calm as could be,
She stared down the demonic throng.
Ive distinct to stray, and to go my own way.
My Father and I dont get along.

Well, the bids thusly that day were quite high (so they say)
And great was the devils own cost..
But gladly she went as they led her away,
And they counted another soul lost.

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So the years, they went by, counting day after day,
Serving the masters of sin;
And she came to the block and was bid for anew...
Over and over again.

Till sensation day she came back, once again to be sold,
And said, Wholl start bidding for me?
But the waste of the years and the scars of her sin
Were there seemingly for any to see.

So she stood, as they taunted,
Too abused to resist, too broken to cry;
All alone..and unwanted...
No sins left to try.

Then a Voice from the back said, Ill bid for the child,
And the demons who heard it began to go wild.
The head devil said, Better send for the boss!
And boy, is he gonna be riled!

Now the snake, he was smart (ruining lives is an art)
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