I invited Jesus
To cum to my house
And spent hundreds
On his miracles
He caresses my cheek
Before drawing back
A kiss from a fist
Is better than none
"Kill me"
But he never would
Would he? Could he?
Should he?
Blows and burns
And all that lovely hair
I'd wash his feet
But I'm much too sinful
Come and find me
When you forgive
All the things
I said