Father of prayer and holy might
Father, trustee of my sins tonight…
Hands cleaned in water blessed by saints
The water with the sin of our hands taints...

Blessed father how could you ever sin?
How could you ever go over and start life again?
Blessed father, we trusted you with our souls
yet you showed us another side of mans ambitious goals…

You might be roman catholic, but no excuse for roman hands
since he isn’t a rockstar groupie and your not in the bands…
You might think your all above this world of flesh and temptation
but that not an excuse to show us that there isn’t any chance of damnation.

08/30/2003

Author's Note: This was written after the church had so many problems with handy priests...

Posted on 08/30/2003
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