
Psychosis What is it then that makes them pray That makes them creep and crawl all day That makes them read some silly script Their pride and confidence slyly stripped What is it then that transfers their minds To heavens and angels and spiritual kinds To attend cathedrals in little groups Then dress in robes as exemplar troops What is it then that makes them build On fertile land where food w…
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