If made me sick when you split my parents apart,
Your 'faith' couldn't handle their pure love
Absolution of heartbeats skipping were reduced to zero
No more beats
Your cultish way of brainwashing made them blind
'Hate the sin love the sinner!' That crooked smile
Rage was no longer the feeling of extreme anger, it was muderoud heartbreak
All because the plaid she wore, the hands she held made you sick
So I washed my cloths in the holy water and drowned it all with a side of bread
My mind was clear from the awareness
My life was sanitary now