Crush The Head Of The Serpent (Aggressive Version)

Cursed ancient one, you slithering snake Trails in the sand and dirt you will make Eat the dust, your sustenance made For your deception, the price you've paid The age-old falsehood, by lies to ensnare With forked tongue tasting the air Precision strike, the venom inject Years of mendacity, ways to infect Equivocation, untruths are told Beguiling the masses, a concept of old Jealousy to God, your plan of condemnation Entice humankind with multitude temptation Your crafty ways, the plan to deceive That day in the Garden when spoken to Eve Jesus took it all, the Lamb who was slain His payment on the cross, body wracked with pain Death could not hold Him, divine resurrection Took the keys of death & hell, sin disconnection Doomed to destruction, your fate has been sealed When Christ returns, His glory revealed Crush the head of the serpent Lucifer, you better run! Run! He's coming! He's coming! It is finished!