Forgive me, father, for I've sinned

How long since your last confession?

Uh, this will be my first, I guess

You may proceed

Priest, I gotta make a confession

I got an ugly obsession with getting fucked and dressing up

In a black lace lingerie skirt with boots

Sometimes I switch it up, I'll be the one in the suit

Wait, I got another confession

I want a black lipstick, thick, split tongue demon

Wanna bend her over, grab her horns until she starts screaming

Leave her with my number and a damn good reason, I'm not done

I want somebody to watch

Fuck it, tell the whole neighborhood, make the jaws drop

Imagine Jenny the Catholic, I bet that she would go bat shit

Watching me get all the action that she will never have happen

Yeah, everyone but Mike

He's the only one invited that I do not like

I confess that I'm an asshole every day of my life

And I confess that I don't give a fuck about what's right

I've got a confession

To get off my mind

I've got a confession

That I don't think you'll like, yeah

I've got a confession

To get off my mind

I've got a confession

That I don't think you'll like

Forgive me, father, for I too have sinned

Priest, I gotta make a confession

I like girls undressing in front of me, then begging

I like a tease on my neck, feel her teeth on my breast

I don't need her respect, can we just have sex?

Wait, I got another confession

I don't fuck with men, that's the end of discussion

You know I only play scissors, never paper or rocks

Invest in pussy like a stock, I be checking every box

So what? So if a man puts his hands on me

Consider him a new double amputee

I only want the bush but no tree

Don't give a fuck about Adam, I just wanna meet Eve

I've got a confession

To get off my mind

I've got a confession

That I don't think you'll like, yeah

I've got a confession

To get off my mind

I've got a confession

That I don't think you'll like

Forgive us, father, for we have sinned

We expressed ourselves but didn't follow your pen

So strike us down for our backs don't bend

And to the Holy Spirit, Amen

I've got a final confession

I don't believe anything that you say or write

I think the best business in the world would promise a light

But at the end of the day, I guess we'll see who's right

We'll see who's right

We'll see who's right

I've got a confession

To get off my mind

I've got a confession

That I don't think you'll like