These angels with wings,
so kindly sing;
telling stories and telling stories.
These words within,
they are not sin,
they were here to begin with.
And they'll be here to live with.
Your demons won't burn in hell without you.
As, if they are to burn, then you will burn too.
You can read all the fiction in the world,
but you still have to live in the world with it.
Jesus might say he will save you,
but like the demons in your head,
He will burn too.
If you want to be good,
fuck a book.