soul to keep

Bless me father for I have sinned

And let the devil in

My soul no longer Daz white

God has taken flight

Three weeks since my last confession

Here are my transgressions

Tried to keep them at bay

Playboy, nudie harlots had their way

I touched my cock

And behaved lasciviously

Knowing I’m going to the hellish fire

Did not dim my desire

My sins expanded like gas.

Filled my conscience

My guardian angel turned away

Leaving my soul to rue the day

Confessional box, choc-a-bloc

Canon Mallon talks and talks

Three Hail Mary’s and a Glory Be

That’s the going price of liberty.