Really? I walk put of the room
For 2000 years, and this
Is what you do?
You seriously thought I told you
To be most concerned with
Who is screwing who?
I can't even count how many
Times I said that
Money is the root,
And still you kill each other
As fast as you can for
The slightest bit of loot.
These assholes that you call the
Leaders of your church, I
Once called Pharisees.
The money changers that I
Scattered were as toddlers
Next to these.
You dare to slander my
Good name to coerce
Others to your whim,
As if a temporary absence
Means that I am
Permanently dim.
Have some caution if
You hope to profit from
Corruption of my word.
When you call for my return,
You best remember I
Come carrying a sword!
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