You reject me when I'm there for you,
You call out my name in vain when I'm silent,
You curse me and spit on my face when I tell you no,
You plead for me when you are scared,
Now you must reap what you have sowed
You're in a pit of mire,
This state that you are in,
You think you are so cool, living in this life of sin,
You think you can just turn your back on me,
When in all actuality,
I could strike you dead,
but this love I have for you,
Means more even than I have said,
So I spare your life,
Knowing you will seek me,
And when you do, I will be there to answer,
You will knock on my door, and I will give you the key
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