Assembly of treacherous men, building high places in your name...Like your bow you bend your tongue for lies...living in the valley of deceit...you have no shame because you are falling among those who fall....

Ob$cene religion-taking money from the people searching for salvation
Ob$cene religion standing as a leader but your cries are all in vain
Ob$cene religion-your perpetual decrees will now come back to bite you

You twist good words of faith...speaking lies so convenient for your cover...you ordain yourself a god for praise...taking captive those who fall astray....you speak words of peace while you are plotting ways that you can scheme

You recite from your holy books.....you yourself have read there comes a time....when people find out the truth and strike you...motion stirs, you have broke a covenant.....you have made yourself a wooden idol and soon there will be fire...