dear lord
I am not perfect
that I know
my sins
expands to more then one sin
now before you say anything
I want to make a few things clear
I've never murder a person
I've never rape a person
I've never rob a person
I've lied
yes I'll admit that
but don't we all
big lies, little lies, little white lies
but like you said
a lie is a lie
and lying is a sin
I've stealing before yes
l admit that
but doesn't everyone steals
l guess it's just me then
and stealing is a sin
and I'm sorry
l bet your heard a lot of sorrys from me
and i don't blame you if you don't forgive me
whether l go to the heavenly gates or to the firer depths of hell
l guess I'll never know until I'm dead
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