Children Who Love Inspite

Goodbye happiness and the right to be free

Small children

With bags for eyes

And wooden nails

Speak of a better tomorrow

But they pray for the impossible

And cry… pretty much for death



It’s so sad

No matter how hard

They still love

“Jesus Christ, Lord and Savior, save us please”

And they are

But don’t know it

For the after life is free for them

To rest are better for hell



And the children all have wooden nails

And the children, they’ve got wooden nails

And the children, they’ve got wooden nails

God please save them

And they are saved from rapture

Children all have wooden nails

Children all have wooden nails

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