you can only wear someone's
coat for so long then they will want
it back no matter how good
you looked in it amongst all
the complements you got
that kind of pride will strip
you naked sending you
sailing for the fraud you are
though these time of nightmarish
horrors have loomed upon us
these are the times we dream of
when everyone gets to taste the
ish they been stirring up for so
long the stench is strong not even
cologne are the finest perfume
will be able to vacuum the fumes
it's time to pay the piper generation
of vipers taking food out of peoples
mouths someone's bound to get bit
that's a lot of blood ooze from the
wounded like getting mauled by a pit
those who spitfire from a pit what you
gone do bout this when the people
come for their tithes & offerings fly
away in airplanes funded by devoted
followers way up off into sunset
your Lords not going to save you
nor the saints in the stained glass
no more bible study end of class