And I hate Christians,
But not the common kind,
To him who as an excuse, puts the sins,
To commit something worse, a stand.

A popular standard,
That one of being lazy,
That one of committing more sins, with the word,
The one that makes you go crazy.

Luckily you are not there,
Not that I know,
Four years and I barely know you, where,
Where are you now.

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