god was just a face at first
a pretty sidestare wanting look
a come and take what you please flirt
an innocent fuck me forever hook
and said she could
and said she would
and slowly reconstruct the look
and all the while
a schoolgirl smile
and guilt bedaubed with innocence
but said she could
and how she would
touch god the father son and ghost
and guilt bedaubed with innocence
and milk the wine of sacraments
so god looked up
and i at her
and every word unspoken heard
but all the while
a schoolgirl smile
and guilt bedaubed with innocence
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