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You told me I'm going to Hell.

I talk about death and reincarnation
I write down the names of people I curse
I denounce the bible for dramatization
The Habits all wonder if I could be worse.

I've called my own Mother a trite, angry, bitch
I always forgot how to say our Lord's prayer
I mentioned the altar was gaudy and kitsch
I tasted the wafers and spit out the savior.

The first time I saw the Christ incarnation
I stuck out my tongue and then ran away
I wasn't invited to do confirmation
A snow fall averted in Hades that day.

I mulled it about in my head with deep thought
To think our nice chat was going so well
He said I had failed and would reap what I wrought
I told him, assured, he was going to Hell.

Description
You told me I'm going to Hell.

I talk about death and reincarnation
I write down the names of people I curse
I denounce the bible for dramatization
The Habits all wonder if I could be worse.

I've called my own Mother a trite, angry, bitch
I always forgot how to say our Lord's prayer
I mentioned the altar was gaudy and kitsch
I tasted the wafers and spit out the savior.

The first time I saw the Christ incarnation
I stuck out my tongue and then ran away
I wasn't invited to do confirmation
A snow fall averted in Hades that day.

I mulled it about in my head with deep thought
To think our nice chat was going so well
He said I had failed and would reap what I wrought
I told him, assured, he was going to Hell.