One day you're taking Communion
The next a square with LSD.
God is so mighty
But you left the high up to me.
The Son made you feel full
But the drug made you feel fire.
Isn't it God's job
To fulfill your desires?
Flower Child, I'm your God now.
You worship me every day.
Communion is the tiny square
And it's to that you pray.
Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 12:05 PM UTC
One day you're taking Communion
The next a square with LSD.
God is so mighty
But you left the high up to me.
The Son made you feel full
But the drug made you feel fire.
Isn't it God's job
To fulfill your desires?
Flower Child, I'm your God now.
You worship me every day.
Communion is the tiny square
And it's to that you pray.
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