Oi You.

Oi you,
Yes, you who are reading this,
Of me it would be quite remiss,
Not to tell of future day,
Consequence that you will pay.

So friend
Would you kindly take a look
Into the Bibles final book.
No not the beast called 6,6,6,
God, his number soon will fix.

No chum,
I will tell what bothers me,
God has got His own library.
In those library books your name,
If read out, oh dear what shame.

For mate,
Everything you've said and done,
Good and bad, yes everyone.
As you stand before the throne,
Father will to all make known.

Now son,
Do please take a closer look,
Because God's got another book.
And the people there within,
Forgiven saved and cleansed from sin.

Brother now,
You've a choice to make,
Come to Him on torture stake.
Turn from sin, warring and strife,
He'll put you name in the Book of Life.