The People's Temple

Predator for those impoverished
Maniacal wizard of mind control projects
Please rise, and leave your lives behind
Maintain a code of silence
Your jewels and your cash will go to his pocket
All of your values and all of your worth
Leave it aside for your profit to docket
Forget your names my brothers and sisters
I am your Lord, your father and mother
You are my prey, and I the Piranha
Now pack up your shit, let’s go to Guyana
Through the brush, machetes that mangle the jungle
Clear a path for revernd’s wrath
The compound appears in the midst of all th thicket
He sold you a lie, and you went ahead and purchased the ticket
I’m your God, I’m your Jesus
I gave you life in this Utopia… All this for us!
Praised be the People’s Temple
Praised be those I’ve fixed
There’s only one way out of Jonestown, and it sits in the drinks we’ve mixed
Assassinating embassy officials
Gunned down, on the airport runway
Let the night roar!
Cyanide will help us hide, and take us to the other side
Don’t fight the wine, it’s a gift, it’s divine
Choke upon your bile as you bleed out your eyes
A slow pathetic panic of a human demise
Collapse and rot in a massive grave
Religion was a fallacy you dead, bloated slave
Stiff and contorted you diminish
Bet you thought you’d go out with a grimace