To your knees
Oh children of God
People who are supposed
To be dead but God
Decided to keep alive.
To your knees
Mysteriously rich men
You who are so avaricious
You can do anything for money
To your knees
Alarmingly beautiful whores
Devil’s agents who’ve led
Men astray putting on the
Robes of angels of light
Pray for forgiveness.
To your knees
Devilishly clever men
Who make each blunder
Seem like a touch of
Audacious brilliance.
To your knees
Oh men to whom
Obligation and
Responsibilities
Are mere words.
To your knees
Oh children of God
People who are supposed
To be dead but God
Decided to keep alive.
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