All hail the king of pharises
with pale pigment and gold
all for the controlling of a soul.

He stands on a stable to speak
not concerning a embellished race
destroying all with a colored face.

Tormenting the meek leaving them weak
disfuntional ways to teach
his disciples are emotionally scarred.

Selling themselves for lavish living
into clear repertoires
transformed into a dark star without color or void.

This is what the King turned his disciples
with the power of persuasion
developing future wars to impact vicious invasions.