Jezebel's Spirit

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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She lied and she cheated Loves of others became unseated, Others then sadly and often claimed Of them she was always ashamed. She constantly engaged in immorality Idolatry and hate were her marquee, Her sins they were never repented By others they were shown and lamented. She always lived for turmoil and also drama Of course she blamed everyone even her mama, No one ever had it as bad as her Unto the Devil she would daily confer. She didn't care for the lives that she had destroyed Goodness and honor and pride she would always avoid, She couldn't be trusted even were she stood All in all, she was just plain no good. While others prayed and their oaths and vows kept She just soundly slept, The way she is the Bible will factually tell She has the spirit of Jezebel. Randy L. McClave

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