Mornin' father, I come here weaponless
Thankful you're not merciless
I'm trying to repress the stress of my success
Mornin' father, it's been one week since my last confession
Hear me father, I'm here to refresh
Thankful your grace is limitless
I'm trying here to shed the depth of what's yet been said
Hear me father, it's been one week since my last confession
I renew myself within these walls
You're silent even when a demon calls
Listen father, I live a life of sin
Thankful you can bring me discipline
To re-imagine wringing his neck is my heroin
Forgive me father, I need a clean slate
Thankful for so many churches to alternate
I satiate, then obituate, then three hail marys to alleviate
Forgive me father, it's been one week since my last confession
Forgive me father, 'til next week with my next confession
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