Your God, Maaaaary

I love that you are

Christian, that’s why

I complain about religion.

I want you to

Take me to church,

Make me meet your god.

Maybe if I

Come enough,

I’ll get into heaven–

Don’t scoff !

I can praise you

And your god

With my legs in the air

Jesus loves me, even

If I’m a whore


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