end time fear

unseen spirit unleashed on the earth rightfully fearful to those without the rebirth gripping the hearts, making them fail the torment of the mind prelude to hell I war with this monster I mean it has me down I scratch and I scrape to try to gain some ground but without the blood the Spirit of God the torment remains peace and joy Is robbed there is no peace saith the lord unto the wicked I am bound in this web and steadily afflicted