Forgive us our trespasses
as we forgive those who trespass against us
But I cannot
So I killed him. I killed him dead.
He took position of God as he
thrusted his holy word inside of me
And cleansed me with his purifying waters
The stars watched
and the grass must of drank my screams
Because they
never
left
my mouth
Give us this day our daily bread
But I have not eaten in five days
Everything leaves through the
developing scars on my belly
Even the smoke cannot find my lungs
Lead us not into temptation
Laughingstock!
It is in our blood to have
the lack of sense not to say no
How can I not think of what I want
and then deliver myself from it
Or in all your wisdom could you not figure
that out
I believe more in the moon then I do you
I don't mean it
Yeah, I do.
Amen.