Holster your Hossanas
No need to pray for me
I got God covered
The Supreme and I
reached a late night accord
over cocktails
where I locked in future grace
in exchange for my foregoing
to ever spew
the invective GOD DAMN again
as he mumbled something
where I locked in future grace
in exchange for my foregoing
to ever spew
the invective GOD DAMN again
as he mumbled something
about blasphemy
and my dangling by a thread
eternal soul
Who knew the Lord
took our frickin words
so god damn literally?
so god damn literally?
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