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Mascara'd eyes cry, 'save your soul' sighs
their jets fly the sky fueled by tithe.
The forlorn cower in fear
As TV preachers leer.
Crystal cathedrals
dark as a cave.
Heaven's here!
For those
saved.
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Author Notes
Thanks to booklotto for the artwork. I saw that tv preacher Bakker the other day. remade and displayed, still trying to save souls cheap.. jeez
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