Edge Of Sanity

Psalm 1 'The Blessing'
The Priest:
Confess your sins to God, don't be afraid.
Just like me of flesh and blood you're
made. I can heal your wounds and cleanse
your soul, but never return all those
lives you stole.
The Witch:
'You can burn in hell'
The Preacher:
God gives you shelter at heavens shore,
abandon your thoughts to the mighty.
Into the chapel of holyness, live for the
sacred empire, engender the Enigma.
The Unorthodox:
Sacerdotal majesty, a recreant nonentity?
Do you remember when you said.
The Priest:
I can heal the dead.
The Unorthodox:
Paroxysmal ecstacy, dementia or deity?
Sapless you are crawling, to confess
your sins?
Psalm 2 'Celestial Dissension'