Psalm of Indoctrine

I'm plotting to tarnish your offerings Lie, twist your emotions and profit I long to defile the naked Get rich off a gospel degraded; tainted Be deceived Unto me, tithe your beliefs Be with me Honour among thieves Come unto my altar Live under my power Cleansed of living water Psalm of indoctrine By my hand Faith will yield prosperity Serve my greed I'm the God you seek You're blind to my intentions Your tithes fund my deception Your vision blurred Seduced by polluted scripture Absolved of paper Grime Perversion of bread and wine Body of Christ victimized Life left in ruins Invest in indoctrination Claim your damnation Now, go forth in misfortune Dead ministry Follow me And be born again of greed Taste and see unbelief Christ offers you nothing