A poem about a certain false teacher
There once was some wool fabric
And there once was a weaver
He pandered to victims
In a distorted system
Had the ministry of a deceiver
Maybe he helped a select few
As a "Christian" celeb
Control is what mattered
As he spoke and flattered
He would weave his sticky web
He misrepresented God's name
As he pushed his own agenda
He spoke his Christianease
And voiced his decrees
Really he was just a pretender
Dream weavers are in the church
You must watch out and beware
They pursue the vulnerable
And go after the gullible
For the offended they lay a snare
Fabric woven by deception
They will continue to weave
But if you have no offence
You will have a defense
And you they won't be able to deceive