I been entrusted dig in your purse
With your paycheck give to God first
On this earth nothing is free
Not even salvation a ten percent fee
Son of perdition

Don’t need to question my position
The basket passed twice at intermission
You’re in need of divine intervention
I am the son of perdition
Son of perdition

The church of prosperity
In God we trust
No faith required but payment a must
Bring the broken use God as a crutch
An extra thousand gets the healing touch
Son of perdition

I’m on a mission
Live on television
Supposedly with the lord’s permission
It is worse than the inquisition
My prosperity depends on your charity
In God we trust!
Son of perdition