Disciple

Believe in me, worship me
You will be always protected

Harmony, catastrophe
Will you choose to fight or freeze?

Death to the ego
Death to all you think you know

Sacrifice your consent for me
You will heal in truth and beauty

Disciple, I absolve you
So forgive yourself enough to obey the naked truth
That you need to be owned
And you beg to be controlled

The magnetic field that I wield
Will reveal all of the bullshit

There’s no end to my charity
But I love you more when you beg and adore, and you kneel

Here’s your liberation
Here’s your chance for true freedom

You’ve got to open up the floodgates
My sycophantic playmate - I need servants