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A short poem about how generic cults operate in their slimy dog eat dog world. How in the end, when members wake up, they're already in too deep and can't escape without repercussions. False prophets snag people in with a pyramid scheme where they promise riches and enlightenment. In reality, they just bleed their worshipers of money. That is the theme I'm trying to encapsulate.

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