Feb 2018
God. Who’s he?
A figment of your imagination, a phantom of my reality?
Who read in a book written a millions years from now, that for only a “small fee” rebirth can be found?
Wanna get to heaven? Sounds great! Make sure to slide a 20 on top of the collection plate.
telling lies like a poor man can get to heaven, oh honey, only the rich can afford wine and anointed caskets. Take your rags to the back, throw some pennies on the plate, we’ll give you the “salvation” you clearly lack for love and understanding.
Our pastor needs another Ferrari, meanwhile
You don’t have a car. Just show up every Sunday, and we promise you’ll rest with the stars.
For $19.99 confess all your sins. Tell it all to a stranger, say some prayers, then do it over again.
This is religion, the largest capital regime. So remember next Sunday, is not always what it seems.
A figment of your imagination, a phantom of my reality?
Who read in a book written a millions years from now, that for only a “small fee” rebirth can be found?
Wanna get to heaven? Sounds great! Make sure to slide a 20 on top of the collection plate.
telling lies like a poor man can get to heaven, oh honey, only the rich can afford wine and anointed caskets. Take your rags to the back, throw some pennies on the plate, we’ll give you the “salvation” you clearly lack for love and understanding.
Our pastor needs another Ferrari, meanwhile
You don’t have a car. Just show up every Sunday, and we promise you’ll rest with the stars.
For $19.99 confess all your sins. Tell it all to a stranger, say some prayers, then do it over again.
This is religion, the largest capital regime. So remember next Sunday, is not always what it seems.
(22/FTM)
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