Fiery Deception by: Jaay Dee Kayy

If I confuse his lies with faith,

and let my soul be his to claim,

That's gasoline in the water that leads to the fruitful tree

and then the branches will burst into flames;

Confusing light for the pale horse,

Plead for my life until my voice is hoarse,

Disorder from misconceptions leads to fiery deception

And misology is our first course;

Don't understand, do you?

Don't let him misconstrue you,

He thinks he measures up? Well, kids he's not the Ruler,

Don't let him lull those lies or sing those lullabies to you,

Believing in his word will only doom you, right next to him.

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