Lost Soul

Hey you!

You were supposed to help me find my soul

But you reach out, with rough hands and squeezed my tits

You were supposed to find my soul

But last night you crushed me, chaining you charred lips to mine

You were supposed to find my soul

But this morning, the Blessed Sacrament still raised in your hands, you winked at me

You were supposed to find my soul

Yet this morning you pushed me to the wall, silenced me and took my innocence.

You were supposed to find my soul

Still this morning, you forcefully shove the communion in my mouth

And made me give you the vow

Now I am at the confessional

Kneeling in front of you

And telling you that...

I can't find my soul