Petals In The Grass

Heresy

I don't need your rosary
I don't need your priest
Hearing about your god
Is what I need least

Take your judgements
Take your good book
I know what your thinking
By your condescending look

You're such a perfect person
I'm filled with such sin
Don't need your holy water
To cleanse my skin

Let it go
Let it be
But won't you just please
Say a prayer for me