In the conception
Of the unholy union
Through my perception
Mask by illusion
Comes the the master of lies
Grinning in nodding
Swarming with flies
Pointing in talking
He prays on the simple
Afraid and confused
They pray at his Temple
And pay to be abused
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 11:43 PM UTC
In the conception
Of the unholy union
Through my perception
Mask by illusion
Comes the the master of lies
Grinning in nodding
Swarming with flies
Pointing in talking
He prays on the simple
Afraid and confused
They pray at his Temple
And pay to be abused
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