Heresy and creeping pain dwell within the confines of your temple that is your body. Let it be known that it is not the spirits of MSG that beset upon your mortal coils, but the artificially predigested compounds of starches within the unholy demons masquerading as breads. Repent and exorcise the demons with copious purified water and real glutenous strands born of but a pittance of thy purse, a few gentle folds from thy hands, care from thy heart and patience from thy belly. In BBQ chicken pizza's name, amen.