Tired of penance

and words

Confession is absurd

Cause you

Shouldn't have

Done the deed

In the first place

For sure

Ten percent

Of my check

Get to get my

Head checked

It's like paying

To have friends;

Joining one of

Your sects



Acts of contrition

get me free again

To remind God

I have no regrets

Should he forget



And the madness

Goes on

In his name

There's no wrong

The collection basket

Reeks

Pass the buck

Right along

Holy wars

What a joke

Bloody hands

Robes are soaked

Rationalize it away

All commandments

On hold