A monk with a hard on in a lavender robe That scratches his thighs for the height that he strode As he follows a path filled with harried desire And mimics his footsteps and sets his prayers on fire Glad to have chosen that which left no choice To sing without loving in a solitary voice To observe with passion each careful denial The protrusions which give my life meaning for a while
Sometimes I see you eating berries and weeds You`re brushing your teeth with licorice seeds Standing too close, holding your clothes Smiling at God, the meaning of life grows No, no I`ll never tell and I`ll never know What candles you light after the show And I`ll never tell and I`ll never ask The meaning of life after mass
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