A suspiciously botherless life,
calls for me from the shadows,
like Hensel and Gretel's
convenient candy house.

"Follow their commands and you'll be fine,
be chaste, be obedient, praise purity,
you'll have nothing but good times!"
Like building castles on the sand.

They preach like pros, I'll give them that
unfortunately, I can't choose my path,
my soul is a rebel and it doesn't bend.