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    I don't believe in you anymore or the things you sell
    don't accept as fact everything
    your loudspeakers tell
    canine snarls lurk behind your every fluoride smile
    your well-placed bright fashions
    become a necropolis after awhile
    the God I love and His Truth
    branded archaic biased against and ignored
    in the new state of mind religion
    of do it yourself instant lords
    i have bowed to your little global sphere
    my own mind you have touched
    trying to make your required sacrifices
    as my sanity was crushed

    i look up and see your pharisees
    sitting there judging
    your eyes accusing with your words grudging
    skepticism your God
    you reduce me to my appearance
    in your statistical world my voice has no clearance
    we're the new heretics
    you burn our books at the stake
    i pray to God to take you out
    of my mind all that i hate
    your warped moralities
    changeable to kill posing as a toy
    good and innocence in your sights
    you're ready to destroy

    so many lies from my lips
    as i kowtowed to yor party line
    trying to embrace the colors
    that could never be mine
    you disguise things so well
    token causes as mock fresh breath
    seems so right but the ends thereof
    are the ways of death
    to blow your tumors out of my brain
    is to be truly alive
    you blinded me and removed the freedom
    Jesus won me when He died
    you wanted to keep me laughing
    in your shackles til the day of my death
    leaving my God to work without me
    me missing out on what He'd bless

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    your scientific advancements
    mere discoveries of God's creation
    yet He shrinks in your psyche
    while He really becomes greater
    the collective brain losing oxygen
    arteries cut off from their Source
    poison fruit of malignant seed
    planted and set on hellbound course
    try to ignore eternal yearnings
    and the innate need to trust
    there are no ghosts where there are no men
    you'll be conquered by dust
    packaging immediate contenment
    and selling it as ultimate joy
    happiness as virtue in your sights
    you're ready to destroy

    the blind following of these empty alleyways
    is the only blame to place
    for there's nothing truly human
    about your human reich
    even now you make these words
    fall on indifferent ears
    but I fight you every day
    long as God keeps me here

    may God use me to my fullest
    protect me against your lies
    give me love to show to your suicide row
    that they may survive
    i destroy you world in my mind
    cut your babylon spider web
    the smoke from your ashes
    won't have my tears in it

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