Shoes Are Full
My shoes are full of pebbles,
each step I take reminds
me of the Devil's
howl,
I shall replace my boots before
I begin to sweat my hurt,
no need for a
towel.
Throughout life I have picked up
a rock each time a sin has
come after
me,
I've Never had to toss a pebble,
divine socks make each
sin back down and
flee.
Yorktown Disciple
My shoes are full of pebbles,
each step I take reminds
me of the Devil's
howl,
I shall replace my boots before
I begin to sweat my hurt,
no need for a
towel.
Throughout life I have picked up
a rock each time a sin has
come after
me,
I've Never had to toss a pebble,
divine socks make each
sin back down and
flee.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11187
I
shall
replace
my
boots
shall
replace
my
boots
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