Hell waits for me to sin in vein.

Hell waits for my sins.

They took you away from me, yet I will stop at nothing to get you back.

Satan knows I am coming for him.

My queen will take my hand in marriage, for I must leave to save our child.

I may not return from going after the ones who took our baby girl away from us.

I wish to feel your warmth against my skin.

You are my pride and joy, yet you were taken from us.

Now I must sin to get you back, my baby girl.

Daddy is coming to rescue you from the evil that took you.

They do not know a father’s love is stronger than ever.

My dear, take my hand and pray to get our baby girl back home.

For I must sin and sin so more.

I know God is looking down, saying Satan, you devil, you hope you are ready.

For a father, love is nothing to mess with.

My dear, take my hand in marriage, for this war may kill me.

Yet I promise you.

Your dear child will be returned to you.

I promise you nothing will stop me from rescuing our pride and joy.

Satan, you better be ready to fight.

War is coming to your doorstep can promise you.

The End

By Zachary K