Jonathan Dufour

Teens of concerned priority

Beware of what you cannot see

Cause the mind is the eye

Which can lead as to why

This is far from desire

You need not conspire

As to why we must tire

Of this pit of fire

Lift me up!

Above these gaseous flames

Lift me up

To the place that God proclaims

Kill me now

That's if I'm not already dead

Lift me up

Before I service what Satan says