Title: Oral: Play of the Holy Cashbox [Snap-Jazz Intro – vinyl hiss, low upright bass hum, muted trumpet ghosting, soft dub washes] [Turntable scratches whisper: “amen… cha-cha…”] [Male // Hollow-Mic Prophet // Velvet growl fractured like broken glass] Hold up, sugar-laced Soulpickers, We got a history, Oral— Oooh-bop, doo-wah, mouth slick as sermon grease, Sellin’ heaven like stock, jing-jang, ka-bliss, bap-bap. [Snare snap — sharp, insult cuts through] Miracles staged, faintings choreographed, Woo-wop, skree, tik-tik — ledger lines in holy disguise, Blessings for checks, halo scratched on vinyl, Amen? Yeah, amen… cha-cha-chop! [Turntable scratch — metallic whistle, pitch bends, echo] Fear was your platform, Satan in the streets, pinkos in the PTA, Do-be-do-be-do — every shadow, a demon, And wallets flapped open like gospel wings, bap-bap! [Sax moans, bass hums, dub gently pulses] Seed faith sermons, cash in hand, Ooo-wee, bap-bap, glory sold wholesale, Luxury pulpit, jets kissing clouds, Blessings traded like gold coins, tick-tick-tick, cha! [Snare snap — hard, insult hits] Gates closed on souls deemed “unworthy,” Scat riff: doo-dah, ya-huh, LGBTQ? Out. Fear and exclusion, twin towers of gospel fraud, Ooo-bap, tick, snap — whiplash on your holy façade. [Turntable scratches — broken halo squeal, metallic echo, brief sample: “God wants your check!”] We remember the shimmer, the ledger glow, Oo-oo-oo, bap-bap, holy spectacle, gilded deceit, TV glow fading to ledger lines… tick-tik… cha… [Hollow-Mic Prophet // Final Drop — ceremonial whisper, scorched] The ones who remember? We… love… you… not. Snap! May… your… name… be forgot. [Final turntable scratch — long metallic hiss, trumpet ghost moan, bass hum fades into dub]
