Church
And so Like sheep They flock To their place of prayer
And once gathered inside They are taught to Love thy neighbour Yet they compete in fashion
And they pay for the privilege Of a drunkard priest To preach of clean soul and spirit
Oh God Please forgive me
Books on the coffee table
Beware i am a pacifist
Liar liar
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