the glorious oratory of eugene woody

My glorious oratory is more like a horror story/I implore you to listen with your heart, not ear's/My glorious oratory will move you to tears/I have removed the fears that confined me for years/I stand upon the stage engaged with the crowd/making love to your ears with a sinister smile/every verb, every noun becomes so profound when I say what I write my oratory astounds/it would behoove you to listen, because it is my mission to verbally paint my colorful vision/been on a road to perdition but my oratory saved me from the horror story/now my story is a glorious one/from the dark I have risen like the glorious sun/now I sing it from the rafters like i'm Gloria's son/I preyed to god for this day, now the glory is done/it's just me upon the stage, me and the crowd are one/I close my eye's, grab the mic and speak to god and i'm i'm cured, of the evils in my life that I have violently endured/My oratory's glorious and thats what i'm into/But my oratory is only glorious because of what I been through.