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Hotspot

[Verse]
I walked the path where shadows creep
Through valleys wide where sorrows sleep
But a light broke through
So warm so sweet
Guided by grace
My soul did leap

[Chorus]
Hallelujah road
Where my heart sings free
Steps of mercy paved in eternity
Through every storm
The beacon I see
Hallelujah road
It's calling to me

[Verse 2]
Mountains tall tried to block my way
Winds of doubt whispered
Led me astray
But the hands of love pulled me to stay
In faith's embrace
Found a brighter day

[Chorus]
Hallelujah road
Where my heart sings free
Steps of mercy paved in eternity
Through every storm
The beacon I see
Hallelujah road
It's calling to me

[Bridge]
When the night falls
And hope feels bare
I hear a song rising through the air
The voice of the Spirit answers my prayer
A melody sung to show God cares

[Chorus]
Hallelujah road
Where my heart sings free
Steps of mercy paved in eternity
Through every storm
The beacon I see
Hallelujah road
It's calling to me

Hallelujah Road

[Intro – Spoken, cold and clear]
The devil doesn’t come with horns.
He comes dressed in your favorite scent,
In your biggest dream.
He comes as what you asked for —
With the poison sealed tight…
Underneath the bow.

[Verse 1 – Angry and direct]
You think you’re safe 'cause it feels good?
You think because it’s wrapped nice, it’s right?
You think just ‘cause she smiled, or he listened,
That it ain’t sent to gut your life?

He knows what you crave.
He’s been studying your ache.
He don’t show up with chains—
He sends roses to your gate.
Got your type on a leash,
Dripping in charm and scent.
You take the bait.
You sign your rent.
But what you just let in...
Was hell dressed in elegance.

[Hook – Chanted, forceful]
🔥 Don’t be fooled by gold —
It’s a coffin in disguise!
🔥 Don’t trade your soul —
For a pretty pack of lies!
🔥 The devil don’t knock —
He walks right through your door!
🔥 He comes dressed up —
But he’s gunning for war!

[Verse 2 – Building intensity]
He’ll use your loneliness,
He’ll echo your prayer,
He’ll twist it, flip it —
Make the wrong thing feel fair.
He'll say, “This is love,”
When it's chains on your neck.
He’ll hand you a mirror
Where you don’t see your self-respect.

You begged for peace —
He sent a thrill.
You wanted comfort —
He gave a pill.
You asked for healing —
He gave a man who looks like God
But speaks like a spell.

[Bridge – Half-spoken, half-screamed]
You ever wonder why the trap feels right?
‘Cause it’s meant to.
You ever wonder why you didn’t see it coming?
'Cause he blinds you.
Your pain? He uses it.
Your hunger? He feeds it.
Then when you’re full and weak and blind—
He strikes.

[Hook – Even stronger]
🔥 Don’t be fooled by gold —
It’s a dagger in your hand!
🔥 He'll give you everything —
To make you forget who you am!
🔥 He builds a stage —
Then he burns it down slow!
🔥 What looked like heaven —
Was hell in a show!

[Break – Quiet intensity]
He don’t want your stuff.
He wants your soul.
He don’t want your tears.
He wants control.
He’ll smile while you’re falling,
He’ll clap when you break...
Then vanish in smoke
As your whole world shakes.

[Final Chorus – Raw, defiant, shouted like an army chant]
🔥 You can keep your flowers —
They come from a grave!
🔥 I see your smile, Satan —
But I ain’t your slave!
🔥 You dressed it up —
But I know your disguise!
🔥 I stand in truth —
While your kingdom dies!

[Outro – Spoken, fierce and prophetic]
Don’t fall for the shine.
Don’t bow to the image.
Because the devil wears gold —
But his heart is a prison.

WAR CRY

👑 KING OF THIS EARTH (DISGUISED IN GOLD, Pt. II)
Genre: Spoken hip-hop / rock-gospel fusion. Gritty, unrelenting, and prophetic.

[Intro – Spoken like a warning siren over slow, pulsing bass]
He ain't in hell yet.
He walks here.
He owns your feeds.
He owns your cravings.
He don't wear red and horns —
He wears what you want.
He watches.
He waits.
And when you're tired, when you're hungry,
He shows up… with a smile.

[Verse 1 – Angry, direct]
He don’t just want your marriage —
He wants your rent overdue.
He wants your car to break down
Right before that job interview.
He’ll mess with your bills,
Your time, your mind,
Make sure you're always two steps behind.

He don’t knock doors —
He kicks ‘em off the frame.
He’ll use your own name
To drag you through shame.
You think it’s bad luck?
No, it’s strategic.
He’s been watching your habits —
And now he’s got you believing
That you’re cursed, worthless, defeated.

[Chorus – Powerful, loud, chanted]
🔥 He knows what you crave,
What you hide, what you chase!
🔥 He don’t just want your love —
He wants your whole place!
🔥 Your job, your house, your peace, your head!
🔥 He’ll give it all sweet —
Then leave you for dead!

[Verse 2 – Spitfire delivery]
Gambling? He’ll rig it.
Porn? He’ll feed it.
Food, fame, money —
If you want it, he’ll breed it.
He multiplies addiction,
Decorates the trap,
Then leaves you sitting in ashes
Wondering how to get back.

He runs this place.
He markets sin.
He wraps death in luxury —
And calls it a win.
You ever wonder why the bad things taste good?
Because he cooks ‘em that way —
Straight outta your neighborhood.

[Bridge – Whispered and building to a roar]
He’ll whisper, “Just one more.”
He’ll say, “You deserve it.”
He’ll say, “It’s not that bad.”
He’ll lie 'til it’s perfect.
You think you’re in charge?
Nah — he’s the puppet master.
And when you fall...
He claps faster.

[Chorus – Louder, layered with harmonies and call-backs]
🔥 He knows what you crave,
What you hide, what you chase!
🔥 He don’t just want your love —
He wants your whole place!
🔥 Your job, your house, your peace, your head!
🔥 He’ll give it all sweet —
Then leave you for dead!

[Spoken Outro – Fierce, final blow]
He’s not in hell yet.
He’s on your block.
He’s in your DMs.
He’s in that ad you just saw.
He’s in your fridge.
He’s in your phone.
He’s in your lonely.
He’s in your unknown.

Don’t be fooled by the gold.
It’s a disguise.
And everything sweet...
Can still be the devil in a tie.

KING OF THIS EARTH

🔥 DISGUISED IN GOLD: THE STORY OF A TRAP
[Opening – Spoken, quiet but intense]
I’m not here to entertain you.
I’m here to wake you up.
Because everything you think you wanted…
Might be the very thing sent to destroy you.

[Verse 1 – Spoken like testimony]
It starts slow.
You’re tired, you’re frustrated, you’re praying — but nothing moves.
The job ain’t paying,
The bills keep stacking,
And your marriage feels like silence in two bodies.

That’s when he shows up.
Not with horns —
But with help.

She says all the right things.
He looks like peace.
That extra cash comes easy.
That relief feels earned.
That escape tastes sweet.

But listen close:
That wasn’t God.

That was the enemy
disguised in gold.

[Bridge 1 – Spoken, with rhythm]
He don’t just want your marriage.
He wants your whole house broken.
He wants your mind distracted,
Your car wrecked,
Your kids arguing,
Your faith cracked open.

You ever wonder why the wrong things come so easy?
Because he serves them up
Like a five-star meal,
And you eat while your soul’s starving.

[Verse 2 – More fire, more truth]
Gambling? He’ll whisper, “One more time.”
Porn? He’ll say, “Just a release — nothing wrong.”
He’ll twist scripture,
He’ll twist love,
He’ll twist you.

He don’t just tempt you —
He studies you.
Like Santa Claus in reverse:
He sees when you're lonely,
He knows when you're weak,
He knows the cracks in your armor
And sends beauty to bleed through the leak.

[Spoken Interlude – Quiet, raw]
With hurtful words, I don’t come at you
With things you’ve never heard.
We’ve heard this before...
So many years ago.
But we forgot.
We got comfortable.
We thought, “This one’s different.”
We thought, “I can handle it.”

Now we’re stuck in the same trap
With a new disguise.

[Hook – Chant it. Yell it. Mean it.]
🔥 Don’t be fooled by gold —
It’s a coffin in disguise!
🔥 Don’t trade your soul —
For a pretty pack of lies!
🔥 He don’t just want your love —
He wants your whole place!
🔥 He’ll give it all sweet —
Then leave you with no trace!

[Verse 3 – The warning]
You thought that woman was your blessing?
She was sent to break what God was fixing.
You thought that raise was a win?
Now you’re too busy to pray again.
You thought that quick thrill didn’t cost?
Now you’re stuck, and your peace is lost.

It’s all bait.
Wrapped in silk.
Designed for your weakness.
Tailored for your guilt.

He doesn’t want your moment —
He wants your legacy.
He wants your children,
Your voice,
Your purpose,
Your destiny.

[Final Hook – Stronger, with backup chant like an army behind you]
🔥 Don’t be fooled by gold —
It’s a dagger to the soul!
🔥 He gives what you want —
To strip what makes you whole!
🔥 He ain’t in hell —
He’s walking this earth!
🔥 And he’ll bury you smiling —
If you don’t know your worth.

[Outro – Prophetic and haunting]
He’s not in chains.
He’s not in flames.
He’s in your options.
He’s in your fame.
He’s in your comfort.
He’s in your scroll.
He’s in your cravings.
He’s after your soul.

So next time it looks too good to be true —
It probably is.

Don’t fall for the gold.
Because the devil...
wears it well.

THE STORY OF A TRAP


This is a warning from the throne of heaven
To every ear that will listen.

He walks this earth.
Not bound. Not burning.
He is here.
And he is watching.


The devil does not knock.
He is already in your home.
In your screens.
In your desires.
He speaks fluent flesh.
He knows your secrets better than your prayers.
He has memorized your lust,
Your greed,
Your hunger,
And your weakness.

He knows what you cry for in silence.
And he comes not to comfort —
But to weaponize it.

He doesn’t offer chains —
He offers options.
He gives you what you think is freedom
Until you’re too deep to climb out.


He will not only ruin your marriage —
He will destroy your identity.
He will twist your gift into your grave.
He will flood your bank account
While draining your soul.
He will make you rich in followers
But bankrupt in faith.

He will hand you what you prayed for —
Wrapped in beauty —
But laced with death.

Because he doesn’t show you the pit.
Not yet.
Not until you're falling.
Not until you’ve tasted it.
Not until you’ve called it “blessing.”
And by then…
You're in the snare.


He has studied you since you were born.
Not with love —
But with intent.
His goal is not temptation.
His goal is destruction.
And he will use your own dreams
To crush you.

What you love, he will twist.
What you chase, he will poison.
What you build, he will burn —
If you let him in.

You think it’s coincidence that the moment you cry for help,
A counterfeit shows up?

That when you’re at your weakest,
The deal looks too good?
The man too kind?
The woman too perfect?

NO.
It is not a gift.
It is bait.
A golden snare.
And it is forged in hell’s finest furnace.

He sends beauty to bury you.
Pleasure to possess you.
False freedom to enslave you.


Don’t you know?
He walks the earth.
Not hell.
Earth.
This is his kingdom — for now.
And he’s dressed it in gold,
In dopamine,
In indulgence,
In distractions,
In lies called truth,
And sin called self-care.

He will touch everything you love —
Just to make you curse God and forget who you are.


🔥 He comes for your mind!
🔥 He comes for your children!
🔥 He comes for your rest!
🔥 He comes for your name!
🔥 He comes dressed as the answer —
But brings only decay!

WAKE UP.
This is not a game.
This is not a vibe.
This is not a season.

This is war.

And if you’re not anchored in truth —
You are already adrift.


Do not be deceived by what feels good.
Not everything that feels like God comes from God.

Satan was the most beautiful of all creation.
He knows beauty.
He knows sound.
He knows how to mimic the divine.

But his throne is made of ashes.
And his gold is soaked in blood.

So the next time it looks too good to be true...
Remember:
The devil doesn't show up with a pitchfork.
He shows up with exactly what you prayed for
— before you were ready.

He is here.
And he is hunting.
But the blood still speaks.
And the truth still burns.
Don’t trade eternity…
For something disguised in gold.

This is a warning from the throne of heaven


He doesn’t knock.
He waits in the dark.
A bottle on your shelf,
A voice in your need.
He waits... for you to rub.


You didn’t know what you were doing.
You were just tired.
Tired of waiting.
Tired of hurting.
So you reached for anything that answered.

And there he was.
A genie in a bottle.
Smiling wide.
Charming.
Too smooth to be human.
Too perfect to be real.

"You get three wishes."
And you laughed…
But your soul leaned in.


Your first wish? Peace.
So he gave you distraction.
Scrolls and screens.
Lust and noise.
Just enough to dull the ache
But not enough to heal the wound.

Your second wish? Love.
So he gave you a person.
Beautiful, magnetic…
But hollow.
A soul forged in temptation,
Wrapped in fire,
Tied in chains.

Your third wish? Freedom.
So he gave you wealth,
Status, escape —
But only after
You gave him ownership.


He never said it would cost you.
But he never had to.
Every “blessing” came laced with fine print.
Every high...
Led you deeper underground.

Because this genie didn’t come from Heaven.
He rose from hell’s furnace.

He doesn’t grant wishes.
He collects souls.


🔥 Genie in a bottle — dressed in gold!
🔥 Says what you want — hides what he holds!
🔥 He gives it all — till you lose your name!
🔥 He smiles sweet — then sets your life aflame!

[Verse 3 – Fire from the gut]
He don’t wear horns —
He wears desire.
He don’t bring chains —
He brings a lighter.
Lights your dreams on fire
And makes you thank him for it.

He watched you rub that bottle
With your pain, your fear, your ache.
And when you opened it —
He offered relief.

But every gift he gives
Comes with hooks.
Every promise —
A trap.


He knew what to offer you.
He studied your prayers.
He heard your late-night tears.
He took notes.

And now he knows exactly how to sell you poison.
Wrapped in silk.
Sweet on the tongue.
But bitter in the bones.


🔥 Genie in a bottle — it ain’t no joke!
🔥 Rub it once — now you’re breathing smoke!
🔥 Gave you gold — but took your voice!
🔥 Gave you love — but left no choice!

🔥 You asked for joy — now you’re in a cage!
🔥 You asked for peace — now you're drowning in rage!
🔥 The devil doesn’t need chains or knives —
🔥 Just your permission… and your life.


You thought you found magic.
You thought he was the answer.
But genies don’t save people.
They own them.

And when the bottle closes…
When the smoke fades…
You’re left holding everything
You ever wanted —
And nothing
You actually needed.


Do not rub that bottle.
Do not call out in desperation
To anything but My Name.

Because he comes offering three wishes.
But he demands…
Your soul.

Satan's in a bottle

🔥 THE DESIGN OF TEMPTATION: THE DEVIL’S MASTERPLAN EXPOSED
This is a message to the broken.
To the tired.
To the one who’s praying for a breakthrough but feels like nothing is coming.
To the one who’s still standing — but barely.
To the one who thinks they’ve found the answer... but something feels off.

Let me tell you what’s really happening.
Let me expose the Design of Temptation.

The devil knows you.
Not because he loves you —
But because he’s studied you.

He knows your needs, your longings, your wounds, and your weak spots.
He watches when you're praying.
He listens when you're crying.
He waits — not to comfort you, but to capitalize on your pain.

He is not going to show up with red skin and horns.
He will not scare you.
He will seduce you.

He will come to you as a Genie in a Bottle —
Granting wishes you’ve been begging for:
Love, peace, freedom, success, attention, healing.
And he’ll make it feel holy.
He’ll make it feel right.
He will hand you the answer to your prayer —
Before God does.
To trick you into believing he is the provider.

But every gift he gives…
Has hooks in it.

That perfect partner?
Sent to tear apart your marriage.
That money?
Sent to make you forget to depend on God.
That opportunity?
Sent to drag you away from your purpose.

That high, that thrill, that attention?
Sent to bind you.
To make you addicted.
To make you distracted.
To make you comfortable in chains.

And while you’re smiling, while you’re celebrating,
While you’re calling it a “blessing” —
You don’t even realize...

You’re already in the trap.

Because the devil doesn't want to ruin your day.
He wants to ruin your soul.

He doesn't just want your relationship.
He wants your mind,
Your finances,
Your peace,
Your purpose,
Your children,
Your identity,
Your legacy.

He wants to take everything that God gave you
And twist it into something toxic.
He wants you busy.
He wants you numb.
He wants you chasing the wrong things
So that you never see what’s actually happening.

And he’ll make it beautiful.
He’ll make it gold.
He’ll disguise it in comfort, in pleasure, in validation.

But the gold is rotting.
The flowers are plastic.
The love is empty.
The promise is poisoned.

It looks like heaven...
Until it starts to feel like hell.

And by the time you notice —
You’re so deep in it,
You’ve already forgotten who you were.

Temptation is custom-designed.
Tailored to your history,
Your trauma,
Your hunger.

It’s not a one-size-fits-all.
It’s a handcrafted lie,
Built perfectly for you.

So when you wonder why the same battles keep repeating,
Why you keep falling for the same patterns,
Why it always feels good before it hurts —
It’s because you’re being hunted.

By a designer.
By a deceiver.
By a master manipulator.

But here’s the truth:

He’s not in control.
He only has what you give him.
His power is permission-based.

And you don’t have to say yes anymore.
You don’t have to rub that bottle.
You don’t have to take the bait.
You don’t have to chase gold that was forged in hell.

Because you weren’t made to be trapped.
You were made to see.
You were made to resist.
You were made to call it out for what it is:
A counterfeit. A curse. A lie.

God will never give you something that requires you to disobey Him to keep it.
God doesn’t work through shortcuts.
He doesn’t rush just because you’re desperate.
And He never disguises His blessings.

He gives you truth.
He gives you peace that doesn’t rot.
He gives you freedom that doesn’t come with strings.

So if you’re in a place that looks good but feels wrong — get out.
If you’re chasing something that costs your soul — drop it.
If you’re drowning in blessings that are breaking you — wake up.

This is not just temptation.
It’s a system. A strategy. A design.
And it was built to destroy you.

But the moment you expose it —
The moment you recognize what it is —
You can break it.





THE DESIGN OF TEMPTATION_ THE DEVIL’S

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My name is John. I have been a broadcaster for five years and have been writing music and poetry for twenty years. I didn’t even realize I could read and write until I discovered I have mirror-touch synesthesia. I perceive everything from right to left: my poetry, words, and compassion. My childhood was challenging, to put it mildly. However, God showed me a way to help others through the words I share. Every song I write serves as a ministry. By addressing various issues, I hope to assist those with troubled pasts find healing through my words. I am a pastor, and this is how I spread God’s message—by feeling the emotions around me and understanding the feelings of the people I encounter, because I have experienced similar struggles. God allows me to see you in ways that others cannot.

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