Credulous! Credulous!

There is a skill
Crafted to fold
Inside the mind
From ages old

Are you skeptic?
Do you like snakes?
Have you ever questioned vision?
Read some science?

See them track it kill
From the sequence
See them map the sky
Gaze to the optics

You have no heart
I can't feel you.
I've learned nature's governed by
Blind direction

Intelligent
(Yeah yeah an increase in mass)
Entelodont
(Lurking in the murky past)

Said you saw a ghost
You had just woken up
Said you saw a light
In the night sky you woke up to
Said you felt His touch
The time that you smashed your head
You saw your future
In the rag that you place your trust

She was just sixteen years
*something* by an exorcist
The allocation tears
Drill where the psychic said

Show me the wisdom engraved on your mega-skulls
It can be clouded by the

You've been epileptic random mutation in temporal lobe