Now let us talk
On false teachers
They feed you lies
For easy control
Agendas may vary
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They pretend to preach
A false, nonexisting truth
False teachers
Entrapped
In their lies
Digital consciousness
Is formed
To keep us enslaved
They saw us
Caught up so much
Into our flesh
Forced to recycle
And then they realized
Fallens are easy controlled
More pleasures created
To collect loosh with no remorse
Masters to mesmerise
They disinform
In open sight
Their job is to hide
That we are gods
Abascinated
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