Look who's talking

Look who's talking
Badly about me
He tells me that I am
A religious fanatic
That is wrong
Because that is not me
Also he doesn't know me that well
That is the truth
I was born a Christian
And I will die as a Christian
Yes I pray every night for my
Father before I sleep
It only takes a few minutes to do it
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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