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I've seen people bending spoons

Heard of those who're healing wounds

Are they really talkin' with the dead

Or is it all just in their heads?

Believe, it's true, God loves you

Sister Theresa's got the sight

She stays awake 'n waits for midnight

She keeps the promise she had sworn

Suddenly she bleeds through the wounds of the lord

Don’t be afraid when you take your last breath

I'll guarantee you life after death

You'll live in |oy and never get bored

You only have to serve the lord.

With telepathic communication

Talk to people in other nations

Speak to a ghost of the past away

Talk to the devil everyday

Watch out my friend, I can read your mind

So you better confess'n donate your last dime

You better believe in my religion, because

If you don't we'll nail you to the cross

See Theresa's bleeding eyes

How can you think she lies?

Holy smoke it's plain to see

A new Messiah is yet to be

So drop down on your knees

Confess your guilt and praise

Pray for everlasting life and wealth

Forever young and eternal health

Is this all reality?

Or are they tryin' to fool me?

Do you know who to trust?

Are they all just shittin' us?

Believe, it's true?

God loves you?