Rectum Rhetoric

[Intro][Talking]
Yo CK let's release The Kraken on these Random Catholics, Let's Go!

[Verse 1]
From the Vatican's dome to the pews in the sticks, they preaching out there rear end, theology's a trick. Hollow doctrines, Yeah, they stink of decay, Words from the bottom, Not the Holy way. They sit on thrones, claiming truth divine, But the source suspect, like boxed-up wine. Pontiff's crew spinning tales that dont connect, From a place where the sun dont reflect. 

[Pre-Chorus]
From the depths they preach! it's dark, not deep. 

[Chorus]
Rectum rhetoric, doctrines smelling counterfeit, Digging deep, but the truth don't fit. Rectum rhetoric, sermons sounding counterfeit, preaching from a pit, but the soul won't commit.

[Verse 2]
Confession booth secrets, whispers of despair, But they preach from a depth that don't breathe air. Scripture twisted, like intestines in a bind, They looking for the light but they too confined. Holy water murky, chalice got a crack, They sipping on the past, but the faith's off track. Incense clouds rise, but the scent ain't clean, A gospel from below ain't the message of The King.   

[Pre-Chorus]
From the depths they preach! it's dark, not deep.

[Chorus]
Rectum rhetoric, doctrines smelling counterfeit, Digging deep, but the truth don't fit. Rectum rhetoric, sermons sounding counterfeit, preaching from a pit, but the soul won't commit.

[Bridge]
Citing your Rectum as a Source? Thats wild, An unholy chorus, Quoting the gut like it's a divine thesaurus, Say the body's a temple, now they flexin' intestines, Doctrines a stretch, like gymnastics confessin! 

[Outro]
The Insanity is too much for This Ninja, gotta go [Heavy Laughing]

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