Sale In Progress

Poem By Vivi Mills

Come to the sale of all sales
You're always welcome here,
We offer you bargains galore
You don't need cash, that's clear. The green light special is here
Come quickly, take your pick,
Satan's bag of tricks on this table
They will be gone very quick. We offer you, the deal of the day
A shortcut to heaven that's cheap,
Do's and don'ts doesn't matter, do your thing
Fulfill your hearts desires to a heap. You have been deceived, my friend
By the sale in progress,
No bargains here is offered
Hell, not heaven will be your address. The truth, they do not tell
God does not accept anyone,
Who does not come through his son
Living by God's word must be done.

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