The Preacher Ran

by Bill Wolf on Lyrics, AI on Music

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I Tried To Go... It Was Getting Late. A Grave Alone... Slowed My Pace. On This Stone... A Sinner's Fate. Words Now Moaned... The Sound Of Hate. Chorus Most Fear, the Guns of War. Some Fear, the Swing of a Sword. Liars Fear, Their Own Front Door. This One Fears, That and More. The Fight Began... A Fight To Win. There Was No Plan... A Fight For Kin. This Preacher Ran... He Knew He Sinned. When Father Dan... Grabbed His Gin. Riley Kate... Was Now Aglow. Told to Wait... She Didn't Know. Now She's Late... And Began To Show. This Preacher Mate... Had to Go. Chorus Most Fear, the Guns of War. Some Fear, the Swing of a Sword. Liars Fear, Their Own Front Door. This One Fears, That and More. No One Helped... The Preacher Hide. Then He Yelped... He Knew He Lied. Dan Had Felt... A Father's Pride. And With His Belt... Dan Did Tie. He Made A Noose... To Do the Deed. His Vengeance Loose... The Preacher's Seed. There Was No Truce... Just Rage & Speed. No Excuse... Now Headstone Reads. Chorus Most Fear, the Guns of War. Some Fear, the Swing of a Sword. Liars Fear, Their Own Front Door. This One Fears, That and More. And So It Goes... No One Wins. Now We Know... How Hell Begins. But Deep Below... Revenge of Kin. He Had to Go... The Preacher Sinned.