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Cold-hearted preachers, pockets getting deeper Sanctuary's just a guise, wolves in holy steeple Gold-trimmed robes, bands wrapped in sequels Lost in the desert while they sippin' on a vehicle Amen to the hustle, grinding in the chapel Coins in the bucket, devotion starts to grapple Promises for sale, no souls to offer raffle Faithful turns fodder, hope becomes a shackle Sunday sermons, currency converters Faith dissected, leading non-believers further Hymns matched in greed, worn like a girdle God-caused plagues, preacher's script, just commercial Empty halls, echoed truths untold Followers in line, bought and sold Sacred books turned paper gold Living lives bankrupt, dreams betrothed Crosses made of diamonds, altars draped in silk Prayers for the poor, now they sip on milk Rise, great salvation, but hearts on tilt Salvation promised cheap, future's heartbreak built Amen to the hustle, grinding in the chapel Coins in the bucket, devotion starts to grapple Promises for sale, no souls to offer raffle Faithful turns fodder, hope becomes a shackle Thanks for watching
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