The Crease Rule - Christian School

I didn’t ask for this
We all knew it was
Just a solid attempt
To wash the filth right outta my mouth
You could see
From a mile away
I came from hell
Always yelling
Un-compelling contortions
From my mouth
As i pushed my luck around
It started to unfold
Stories of a kid
Who’d never do what he was told
Maybe god was broken
Maybe it was true
None of their prayers were being answered
There's only one thing left to do
They’re shipping me off to christian school
Where i can be a menace to the society
Of people living under the rock of god
I didn’t know at that time
I was outta my fucking league
They had a bible made of kryptonite
And a levy full of thieves
They’re shipping me off to christian school
Where i can take a mental beating
My nose is bleeding
Forgot the meaning
Of turning the other cheek
Very soon id start to realize
That hell could look like heaven from inside here
When the angels start to congregate
And intimidate
The angry boy that's in the mirror

Written by:
Kyle Hohmann

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