Is this your handout, your most self-righteous one? Something grander and so devoid of fun

Cause I'm in a dark place like the bottom of well

With a small piece of headspace where I can see you very well

And you have the hours. You have the mindset. You have the power

You have the power and the truth…to your words

True to your word

Is this a potluck? Did I take more than I brought?

Help me get unstuck cause it's deeper than I thought

I wanna touch you but you wanna touch the sacred host

Place him under your tongue and think of your missionary post

Up in the pulpit, shepherding love at a dead shout

You set the scene up. Now you gotta watch it all play out

Tell me about him and how he's gonna save my soul

Can he? Should he? No

True to your word

Was it always a vicious cycle? Draped across your chest, I am still your beloved disciple

Place the pall across the alter and rosaries will do the rest

You have the power

You have the mindset