Gabfest for Scandalmongers (Hell-bent)

Woe to spiteful and cunning defamers
Peace to the restful ‘trusting’ and reclaimers
The rebellious delude themselves and malign
Pious Christians do worldly convene and intertwine

Thoughtless slanders on lips of the vile
Blasphemy, they curse God as if He’s on trial
Violating God’s command to multiply and create
Words are the seed-force we produce by Love or hate

Wasted foolish time just to drag on through the dirt
Even the News media isn’t held accountable for their hurt
Gossip yields a wicked sword that cuts one to the bone
By adhering, via the Grave-vine, you foster Evil’s clone