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The father is at it again

I always thought he was Christ's best friend

But now he's thrown him overboard

And revealed that Satan is the new Lord

The false prophet is speaking to his audience now

And to his father, the liar

He wants humanity to bow

Redistribute resources so the world can heal

In other words that thou must now steal

He feels empowered smelling sulphur gas

With his head way up in Satan's ass

How could this ever happen?

I have to wonder now

But then I realise that his nature is treacherous and foul

I was born in the tower of Babel

It has raised me oh so well

I can see the entire world horizon

All there is, the living dead

This is the loneliest hour and at the same time the best of all

Satan wants peace to kill us all

The voice of the governmental halls

Identify how the enemy works

Copy it, do it back at them

Take away all the interest and the world will never be the same

The history repeats itself

Says the dusty book on the shelf

The fact that no one reads it no more

You were not prepared for what's now outside your door

I know you, the scorpion and the spider

That found a sanctum around your throne

With the inverted cross behind you

And all the demons on your wall

You now joined forces with the world

Though this is forbidden by the Lord

You can't do good by doing evil

For you there's no heaven, no open door

Fry forever Father