sinister minister
My father, can you hear my prayer? Now can you please provide the answers that I need, will I declare? Never truly there; always trying to stir up a scare. I’m on my knees giving you everything you need while in despair.
Falling under those who conceived me I’m told to never question
what is faith. Churches burn in hell as we watch the demons dancing on your stage. And I could never tell the truth behind the prophecies that you wage!
Sinister lies; you propagate anything… holy men thinking how
to fondle your mind. Promises only work on ignorants who don’t care what your lies are for. We’ve been through this before; I just can’t take it anymore, you slither like the snake you adore. Never truly there, is it worth the hate and strife. I’m on my knees giving you everything you need with no end in sight! Again,
and again, and again... fondle your mind again! |