There's only one who heals a bruised

And battered hellbound soul

The way to mend the broken heart

Is written in the scroll

The kindle of your precious life

Will begin to burn within

A missing piece within your heart

Will start to show its skin

Through new age you've seeked to find

A spiritual healing pass

But what they really wanted is for 

You to wear the mask

Only God can make you see 

That things aren't as they seem

You don't have to wear a charm

Or remember what you dream

Sometimes the evil things are disguised to be good

So they can suck you in, but if you stay wise

And keep away from compromise you will soon see