There are no notes here, we have failed.
It's hard to overrstate my dissatisfaction
Aperture Religion
We molest what we couldBecause we can
For the good of all the priestsexcept the ones that are jailed.
But there's no sense cryingOver every traumatized boyYou just keep on tryingTill yyou run out of candy.
And when the act is all done, neatly covered up fromthe people who are sueing you.
I'm not even angryI just wanna be so sincere right nowEven though you broke my heartAnd told on your mother