How Do I Tell You?
I went astray
Made a mortal sin
And you, my Goddess
Are forgiving, but
I don't want it
Let me rot in a pit
Instead
Let there be consequences for my actions
Don't rinse my sins
My knees have become too familiar with your pews
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