Untitled song

Yesterday I wrote a long and yet untitled song. If you have a title for it, leave a reply.

God calls to the man
Tells him he's got three strikes
Then the devil will come
And take his life

(He sais...) When you hear a chime
That you can't explain
That's one strike for you
And you will call my name

Although the man is amazed
That god exists
He believes his word
The meaning can't be missed

Fear is in his heart
Fear is in his mind
Fear is all around
And rest is hard to find

As the years pass by
The memory fades from his mind
He thinks he must have dreamt
And he blames the wine

Then on a warm summer night
He listens to the rain
Listning to thunder
Over and over again

But his enjoyment in it all
Takes a turn for the worse
When he hears this chime
And this is his first

"Oh God" he yells
As lightning strikes nearby
He could have sworn
There's laughter in the sky

With sadness in his heart
He thinks it out
Living it to the fullest
Is what it's all about

He's got two chimes left
And he knows that's good
He can live without fear
Untill the second comes trough

He's wreckless, he is
Call it what you may
But that all stopped
This one bad day

He totalled his car
But still had no scratch
When he hears a chime
Instead of a crash

"Oh God" he said
And he silenced up
Never left his house
Got it boarded up

Every chamber in his house
Felt empty and cold
Every chamber of his gun
Was filled, it's told

The gun to his temple
Didn't expect it to hurt
Then when he pulled the trigger
A chime he heared

"Oh God" he said
As he called the lord
Third time's a chime
It's not often heard