Hello Larry
Hello Larry
We've been watching you
Since you were young
There's no mistake you grew up to be awful
And the lies rolled off your tongue
Indoctrination is a strong curse Larry
And now you've made it here
Where all things are scary
We'd love to tell you that there's some hope around the bend
But instead we must inform you that this pain will never end
Look here Larry
This is your appointed worm
And he won't compromise
You mustn't go and think we would treat you somewhat better
Than among the other guys
This is what becomes of self serving manner
Of cheating
Of hate
And lies
This is what becomes of changing the scriptures
To choose your own device
Here there will never be a peaceful moment
When your mind can wander on
Here you will only feel the pain of decisions
Of a life already gone
Here you will wish you hadn't been so selfish
Or your heart so full of spite
Here you will never get out
And did we mention
This is just the waiting room Larry
We all get to go to Hell
Forevermore to tarry
What was that we said
This is so awful
How can this not be Hell
This is the grave
This is Sheol
And the worst is yet to tell
Here our future holds a White Throne Judgement
Where none of us fare quite well
So let's just take a tiny preview
Of just what is this Hell
There you will tumble endlessly
You cannot even stand
Engulfed in blackness
But still the flames
Will burn on without end
Your foe the worm
Well he dies not
The screams of agony
No they die not
Your molten flesh exudes regret
But there's no hope for repair
There's no hope for rest
How can this be
This awful sentence isn't fair
You had your chance to seek the Gospels
You simply didn't care
You wanted your booze
You wanted your cash
You wanted your stardom
And you wanted it fast
You sought to cheat everyone you know
The Ten Commandments didn't serve your role
Well That's just too bad
Cause now you're in Sheol
Let the fires burn
Let the screams live on
Poor little Larry you are just one more
Who found out all hope is gone
What could you have done
Could you save yourself
Amidst the thrust of gaining wealth
Amidst the lust
The pleasure ride
Well, Jesus told you to pluck out that eye
Avoid the grave
And now it is too
Late
We've been watching you
Since you were young
There's no mistake you grew up to be awful
And the lies rolled off your tongue
Indoctrination is a strong curse Larry
And now you've made it here
Where all things are scary
We'd love to tell you that there's some hope around the bend
But instead we must inform you that this pain will never end
Look here Larry
This is your appointed worm
And he won't compromise
You mustn't go and think we would treat you somewhat better
Than among the other guys
This is what becomes of self serving manner
Of cheating
Of hate
And lies
This is what becomes of changing the scriptures
To choose your own device
Here there will never be a peaceful moment
When your mind can wander on
Here you will only feel the pain of decisions
Of a life already gone
Here you will wish you hadn't been so selfish
Or your heart so full of spite
Here you will never get out
And did we mention
This is just the waiting room Larry
We all get to go to Hell
Forevermore to tarry
What was that we said
This is so awful
How can this not be Hell
This is the grave
This is Sheol
And the worst is yet to tell
Here our future holds a White Throne Judgement
Where none of us fare quite well
So let's just take a tiny preview
Of just what is this Hell
There you will tumble endlessly
You cannot even stand
Engulfed in blackness
But still the flames
Will burn on without end
Your foe the worm
Well he dies not
The screams of agony
No they die not
Your molten flesh exudes regret
But there's no hope for repair
There's no hope for rest
How can this be
This awful sentence isn't fair
You had your chance to seek the Gospels
You simply didn't care
You wanted your booze
You wanted your cash
You wanted your stardom
And you wanted it fast
You sought to cheat everyone you know
The Ten Commandments didn't serve your role
Well That's just too bad
Cause now you're in Sheol
Let the fires burn
Let the screams live on
Poor little Larry you are just one more
Who found out all hope is gone
What could you have done
Could you save yourself
Amidst the thrust of gaining wealth
Amidst the lust
The pleasure ride
Well, Jesus told you to pluck out that eye
Avoid the grave
And now it is too
Late
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Writer(s): Joshua Eldridge
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