FOYER

There’s a foyer open for you
As it assumed for a sower that’s you.

There’s a well open for you
As it assumed the holy water to be sprinkled by you.

There’s this one beating heart for you
As it assumed for endless warmth and adoration for you.
 
There’s this dirty evil spirit entered for you
As it assumed to erode my eternal endearment for you.

Oh…

My dear holy grassland doesn’t get frightened.
Perhaps, he will appear and protect us under the
name of SALVATION.

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