Born Christian
Or so it was said
Born again Pagan
Yes Wiccan is what
I decided I am
And that is where
They say
The trouble
Begins
When it comes to sin
A seasoned veteran
In me is what
They see
A road to hell
Paved with demons
That have enticed me
Yes that is what
They see for me
But I wonder what
It is that they
Will see
When in the
Mirror they look
And find
That the blind
Leading them blind
Has sold them
Nothing but
A religous lie
And not one word
About god, heaven,
Or the hell
They see for me
Is or has ever been
At all
Even in the least
Bit true
And when it comes
To the world
We all live in
As of now
We really are
All equally
Screwed