Staring wide-eyed, with gaping mouths
The Chosen few gather round
The true word of god fed straight to the flock
From an aging schizophrenic
Your scam is preying upon the weak of mind
And the fat of pockets
Blending your own delusion
With recycled new-age jargon
That's just the way the universe works
The Chosen few gather round
The true word of god fed straight to the flock
From an aging schizophrenic
Your scam is preying upon the weak of mind
And the fat of pockets
Blending your own delusion
With recycled new-age jargon
That's just the way the universe works
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