my mom dragged me to church one morning after you had left
i knew something was wrong when i didn't burst into flames in the parking lot
i sat there listening to sinners preach
i sat there watching murders cry,
while the sinners patted their ****** backs
acting surprised when their hands were covered in red,
like they didn't know what they were getting themselves into
and my mom scolded me when i rolled my eyes,
at the people who raised their hands to the celling
i just thought it was funny,
that's all,
i just thought they knew
that nobody is going to save you