Come all and gather round….

Listen up I’ve got something to sell
if you don’t buy quickly you will be going straight to hell.
Time is running out you see, there will be the coming of the end of the world

No one knows when, but you don’t want to find yourself
going down the swirl, you have nothing left to look forward to
I will line my pockets with my greed
I am coming to steal your faith using your creed
Taking over spreading the gospel, I will be Selling God.

Selling god to take from the weak
Marketing imaginary deities at its best
stealing the lives from the innocent born
Saving the church from all that is scorn
You breath air for that is a sin
pay your dues at the front of the pews
punish those who do not believe
save yourself from the torment within

I want your soul to be mine
Feeding my desires
I will be the highest priest

This monster is about to be unleashed
I come wicked under disguise
some say you are my sheep
but you must never realize
that I am the one who carries the true mark of the beast.

I will….be selling god
I will….be selling god
I will….be selling god
I will….be selling god

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