Seeking the heirs to the rich
Religion loosens the purse strings
Her lies creep into your head

You'll pay to be sanctified

She blames it all on a child

Give her your demon spawn
Lead them away in chains
Treat them like slaves and !@^%s


Locked in a cold dark room
Beaten and left to starve

All for a false confession
What makes a baby a witch


Come like a thief in the night
With all the Devil's deceptions
The Reverend Helen Ukpabio

So high on your $#&@ing pedestal

You pray for deliverance your child is marked with a six

All for saving your face experience God's grace
You pay for hypocrisy salvation for you isn't free
Burn your child at the stake where is the liberty


Take what you can from the world
Selfishly gain from the poor

Cheap hypnotic projections
It's all a $#&@ing disgrace


If I could expose your works
Every yoke and bondage
Your viscious network of lies

Cut off your lizards head

This is for the lost this is for the oppression

This is for the affliction this is for the possession
This is for all the torment this is for all the ignorance
This is for all your children this is for all the innocent