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They found me

They found me
An agent sent by the high priest
Invited me to their Great Church

I showed interest on their promises of success
This would seem to be my undoing
As he gave me no answer to my questions

He simply asked if I was sure I wanted to join
And I replied with more questions
he replied by telling me I could no longer turn back

So I asked him how I had to go about my initiation
He said I must make a sacrifice and items purchased
I asked him what kind of sacrifice and items

He replied "yes, the items must come from Africa"
Completely avoiding the subject of sacrifice
Fot would seem I have unwittingly joined a cult

I can no longer back out
As I know what awaits me if I do
So I am left with no choice but to sell my soul

A very powerful organization
That has a hand in everything
Wants me, of all people

The name, I dare not speak
For they would surely silence me
Though I think you know of whom im referring

They found me
And now they watch my every move
Their eye, all-seeing
Written by SirCreepy (Colten Sorrells)
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