we servants of a nameless kind
are summoned out to seek and find
(with maybe some telepathy)
all spoilers of the human youth
and garblers of the sacred truth
deceivers, liers, self-fulfilled
if left to us we'd have you grilled
(and that for an eternity)
on endless grace is what you've bet
but chances are we'll get you yet
pontification is your bent
as if you think you're heaven sent
(with great dilatability)
in truth you're nothing but a cad
your droning's bound to drive us mad
in sects is where you've built your base
a con job on the human race
(preying on gullibility)
in this food chain you've set your sights
you're nothing more than parasites
a curse upon your hated lot
too insignificant to swat
(it's ultraseriousity)
your whiney noises irritate
incessent buzzing we do hate
compelled we are now to devise
a mechanism of demise
(with sheltered obviousity)
to gather fools who congregate
mistaken souls soon to be late
your very nature is profane
so function will design a bane
(with irresistability)
to capture using great appeal
the poison God cares not to heal
it's laced with negativity
a twist of some divinity
(of certain mootability)
a deadend, none will get too far
caught in a bottle or a jar
it's murky by design, this pool
a trap to capture any fool
(with inescapability)
so join with others of your kind
all mired in liquid state of mind
our entranceway that seems so sweet
just disappears beneath your feet
(a lewiscarrollosity)
under the many watchful eye
of Him the greatest dragonfly
and looking back from where you fell
into this mass of teeming hell
(treading such mutability)
heaven yet beckens, far away
but rest assured you're here to stay