Praise Band Leaders and Hell Fire

“Pretty jesus let us praise, with candy floss and purple haze”
But Hendrix wrote that didn’t he?
Well, we’ll change the words for the bourgeoisie.
Let us drown out all dissent with bass guitar and instruments,
Designed to put off the passer by,
Exchange brain for cornflakes and the noise of lies.

“We know we’re right, we know, we know!
Welcome, welcome, to the show!”

Suicidal people hide inside your, ‘welcome’ come inside’

Listen, listen to the roar, but,
Is Christ still waiting outside your door?

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